It's between me and you

Chapter 2

"What was that?"

Nate nodded toward the auditorium, looking at Andrew with laughing devils in his eyes.

The students who were free of the class scattered elsewhere, and these two headed for the cafeteria. Now that they had some free time, they could have a cup of coffee.

"Training. As usual"

Ledger shrugged nonchalantly and tossed a chewed toothpick into the trash.

"Do you think, according to tradition, she'll run to complain to the dean?"

The friend chuckled as they turned toward the cafeteria and approached Mrs. Patterson, the local barmaid.

"Hello"

The guys received a friendly smile in return from a plump woman in a perfectly clean apron.

"Hello, boys. Don't you have classes?" She asked surprisingly, and added, "Coffee, as always?"

"No, Mrs. P, we are resting"

The woman was not angry at this familiar address, but only allowed it to Andrew.

She seemed to be the only one in the whole college who treated him warmly, even knowing about all the things he did to others. Somehow it seemed to her that it wasn't just that, and that she needed to get to know him better in order to understand him, and until that happened, everyone was going to crash into a block of an iceberg named Andrew Ledger.

"And give us your signature doughnuts!"

"I even put two of them aside for you, Andy!"

When the guys sat down at the table, eating chocolate-drenched, harmful, but delicious fried stuff, Andy took a sip of coffee and leaned back in his chair.

"So, what about the new one?" Nate said, chewing "Maybe you shouldn't have done that to her? The girl's sexy."

A cold chuckle stretched his stiff lips, just remembering how angry the tutor had been when she'd been left alone in the middle of the classroom.

"So what if she's sexy? You get at least two of these every day!"

"No way! She's the level. Think how cool it would be to hook up with a girl older."

It's not like Ledger hasn't done this before. He's seen older, bustier girls. He had no problem with women at all. Showcase was always full. But even these got bored. So another whore of his father did not cause a storm of delight. Yes, beautiful, curvy, he did not have time to appreciate the ass, but it was not required.

"Don't roll your lip. I'm sure she's already cried on the dean's shoulder and run to my dad for comfort," The hot coffee burned his tongue when Andrew took too big a sip.

"Do you think your father is banging her? "

Best friend opened his mouth in amazement. But for nothing. A piece of doughnut would have fallen out on the table if he hadn't put his hand in time.

"Naturally" Andrew laughed, watching as he shoved the dessert back. "We've never had such young lecturers. My dad only takes people with experience. This one barely finished her PhD. If she graduated at all. I wouldn't be surprised if all she has is a high school diploma and a degree in quality sucking."

Now Nate laughed, finally swallowing the ill-fated piece of doughnut.

"So? If he tells on you, won't you get in trouble from your father?"

"Do you think that on the scale of "son or available vagina" parent will choose the second?" Skeptically arched an eyebrow Ledger. "He changes them like socks every day. And if everyone will run to complain, he did not have enough nerves. I used to get rid of nannies the same way."