The Smell of Paint

14.

Trigger: Harassment
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Lacey got done with her classes and heads back to her and Genevieve's dorm. When Lacey arrives at their dorm, Genevieve is no where inside.

Which is weird to Lacey since she always comes back after classes. Genevieve isn't a extrovert like Lacey. She likes her space. So for Genevieve not to be at their dorm is kinda scary for Lacey.

Lacey waits an hour later and still no Genevieve. Lacey decides to go find her best friend.

She walks to Genevieve's last class. Fine Arts. Lacey remembers Genevieve talking about a new Professor the day of the party but after that whenever his name is brought up— she kind of shuts down. Lacey remember something about Professor Stone.

Lacey walks to the door to Professor Stone's classroom. Lacey was about to turn the knob till she heard something. Her face turns red. She opens the door to see if her mind was right.

"Is that GENEVIEVE!?"

She said in a whisper. Lacey sees her best friend and the new Professor going at it look bunnies. She then closes the door trying her hardest not to disrupt them.

After collecting what just happened. She walks away with her right hand on her head.

"Was that really Genevieve?"

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After Genevieve's her second "meeting" with Christen. She doesn't have his class till Friday. Which means Genevieve doesn't get to see Christen till then. Is it weird for her to say she misses him? Cause she does, a lot.

Genevieve is walking in the same hallway that his classroom is located. Since her other class is in that hallway too.

Genevieve walks getting closer to Christen's door. He eyes are stray on the man who is greeting students in the hallway.

All of sudden two arms wrap around her from the back. Genevieve turns her head around to see Lewis hugging  her from the back.

Genevieve didn't expect that. Lewis doesn't seem like the type to not ask. Genevieve pushes his hands off of her and turns around to look at Lewis, who seems mad. Why is he mad? He is the one that touched her.

"Umm, hey Lewis."

"Did you not like my hug?"

This makes Genevieve uncomfortable. Of course she didn't like the hug. She doesn't really know him.

"It just took me by surprise. That's all."

While Genevieve talking, Lewis looks at her neck and sees purple. Lewis raises his hand toward her. He wants to know if that is what he think it is.

Genevieve watches his hand raise and comes closer to her throat. She has no idea what he is thinking but he doesn't stop getting closer— it crosses the line for Genevieve.

Genevieve slaps Lewis's hand away from her—he doesn't seem to like that either.

"You have hickeys on you neck. Why? Aren't you talking to me?"

"Lewis we aren't together. I barely know you. We only met yesterday. Please don't step over boundaries."

Genevieve walks away clutching her bag. Genevieve feels her body wanting to shut down. Genevieve's worries over ride her awareness. And a special person to her notices.

Genevieve feels a hand around her wrist, pulling her into a classroom. Genevieve fills her eyes begin to water.

"Stop Lewis! I told you not to cro.."

"Genevieve it's me! Stop hitting me."

Genevieve stops and opens her eyes to see Christen looking at her with worry. She feels her body starting to calm. Christen rubs Genevieve's face with his thumb and the other hand rubbing her waist.

"Is that kid giving you trouble?"

She leans her head against his chest

"I swear if that kid touches you"

"He doesn't mean any harm."

Genevieve picks her head up and pulls Christen close.

"Can I kiss you?"

Christen doesn't answer with words— he answers with a kiss.

Their kiss is soft and passionate. But knowing them two it gets heated. Christen pushes Genevieve further against the wall. Laying his right hand over her ass, griping hard.

Their tongues find their way to each other's mouth. Genevieve wishes she can stay here with him forever. She feels safe with him.

Christen breaks the kiss.

"Go to class. Don't be late— or I'll punish you. And don't think I can't find out. "

Genevieve smiles before placing another kiss on Christen's lips.

"Yes, Professor."