Returning from winter break, Sage Kimberly is looking forward to completing her final year of college with no unnecessary distractions. With very high standards for love she seems sure no one can ever meet, she's focused on four things only, school...
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•Sunday February 12th•
Have you ever just wanted to drop out of school and become a stripper?
If so, that's me right now. Is this shit even going to be worth it at the end?
I just finished my rotation for the day, went home and took a shower. I'm headed to Rome's place to hang out eventhough I have a test to study for. #priorities
Like who the hell announces a test the day before its written, with shitload of material to study and rotations kicking my ass?
My professor, that's who.
I pack my bag with some books I can study if I have time to there and a bunch of other stuff before I head out the door to his place.
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I walk through his door and close it just as he turns around in his chair at the desk. A grin immediately spreads across his face, he slowly drags his eyes down my body, making me feel all sorts of flustered as his eyes turn darker. My legs feel like they want to give out just by the way he's looking at me.
I clear my throat and his eyes snap back to mine.
"Hi " I say shyly.
"Amore," he says acknowledging my presence.
"Come over here," I put my bag down and walk towards him at the desk.
I stand by him by the desk.
"Talk to me," he says putting my hands in his.
I take a deep breath and start explaining what's going on.
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I continue rambling on about my shitty day and continue complaining about my horrible professor who announces a test while we're on rotations the day before its written.
He seems in a daze and fixated on my eyes.
"Are you listening to me?" I ask him, placing my hands on my hips.
"I am," he says with a small smile.
"How do you feel?" he asks me.
"I feel stressed and want to murder my professor."
He chuckles lightly as he grabs my hand and pulls me onto his lap.
"I want to help you relax," he says his eyes a darker than before.
"And how do you plan on doing that?" I ask him, genuinely curious.
He smiles softly before saying,
"I like your outfit," Looking right into my eyes.
"Especially this skirt," He says toying with my hands.
I have a light bulb moment and my brain freezes.
Oh fuck. Is he suggesting what I think he is?
"But if you're not ready for that it's totally okay," he says, realizing that I finally figured out what he's suggesting.
"What's going on in that brain of yours?" He asks pulling me out of my thoughts.
"Nothing," I say a bit too quickly.
The look he has his eyes makes my knees weak. He's looking at me like I'm the only girl in the world and I'm loving every bit of it.
"So are you going to help me out or what?" I ask him teasingly.
"Thought you'd never ask," He says before smashing his lips into mine.
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Nervous and excited about the next chapter tbh, hope you'll enjoy it though <3.
