Ever since classes have started at Dalia's college, at a university in D.C., she's had a crush in her Criminal Justice professor, Emily Prentiss. Find out what happens when Dalia is asked to stay after class when she's caught sleeping in Emily's cla...
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*tw: scissoring ✂️✂️*
It has been a week since you guys got back from the beach, I was out having a girls night with JJ and Penelope. We are at our local club, celebrating the end of the semester. The music is thumping through our bodies as JJ and I dance together. Her back was pressed to my front as our hips swayed to the music. My skin feels slick with sweat, moving a piece of hair that stuck to my face.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Penelope come up to the both of us holding three shots of rum.
"Cheers," you shout over the music as the three of you clink your glasses together. The clear liquid burns down your throat, causing you to pinch your eyebrows together. I take all of the shot glasses and take them to the bar. Tonight I chose to wear a black strapless dress that hugs my body, ending mid-thigh.
While you walked to the bar, I could feel a pair of eyes watching me. I shook off the feeling and sat the glasses on the bar. The bartender comes up to me, taking the glasses.
"Courtesy of the woman at the end of the bar," she says, before taking someone else's drink order.
I feel that pair of eyes on me again, so I look around from my right to my left, and that's when I spot her. Her eyes rake down the side of my body, tilting her head to the side. She's sipping on a dark liquid that I suspect is bourbon, maybe scotch. The bartender comes back with my drink and sets it down in front of me. I take the glass into my hand and swirl the liquid around, before I take a sip. Turning my head back to the left, she's not there anymore.
I turn to face the dance floor to check if JJ and Penelope are still there, and they are dancing with each other. My eyes fall to the floor as I feel a gentle breeze behind me. Her citrus scent floods my nose, making me smile. I turn to face her, out face just inches apart.
"I didn't expect to see you here," I say. I can feel my body slightly swaying back and forth. "Thank you for the drink."
She laughs. "You literally texted me that you were going to be here with your friends."
I sip my drink and take a step closer to her. I've already had two drinks and four shots since I've been here, so to say I'm feeling a little fuzzy would be an understatement. My body feels light on my feet. My eyes flicking down to her lips, she finds a way to subtly trace her pointer finger over my forearm. Her touch left trails of fire on my skin.
I lean forward to whisper in her ear. "You wanna get out of here?" I ask. I trace along the outside of her ear with my tongue. I can hear her groan in my ear as she digs her nails into my arm. Taking her reaction as a yes, I tell her, "I'll meet you outside."
I turn to go find JJ and Penelope and they're still on the dance floor. Walking up to JJ, I shout over the music, "Emily is here, so I'm getting a ride from her."
