rogue

nineteen

"Stop staring at me," I say through gritted teeth. "I'm trying to take notes here." I scribble down some words our professor just wrote on the cardboard, and reading them makes me realize how none of it makes any sense.

Great.

Finn, next to me, doesn't even bother to pretend to pay attention in our class - he's too occupied with staring and annoying the shit out of me.

Days have passed since we declared that this thing between us is more than sex, so everything is still pretty damn exciting.

Not only for us but for the entire college too - I kinda hope that something more interesting happens sometime soon to make the stupid gossip and the creepy staring stop.

Finn pokes me with his pen, and I bite back a loud groan. "Goddamnit." I turn to face him. "What's your damn problem?" He shoots me a lopsided grin.

"I'm horny," he says out of the blue.

A hot flush rises up my neck, and the all too familiar tickling sensation forms in the pit of my stomach. "And?" I fake indifference. "Not my problem." I try to hide my smile and turn my attention back to Professor Braun.

"You're a shit liar, Chloe!" He dips his head, his hot breath fanning over my neck. "Let's get out of here." He lets his tongue dart out, and right after, he presses a hot open-mouthed kiss on my shoulder.

Finn puts his hand on my thigh and soothingly lets it travel up and down. Each time he moves it back up, he inches closer to my crotch.

I bite my lower lip, press my eyes tightly together, and take a deep breath. "Finn," I growl when I open my eyes again.

Good thing we're sitting in the back, and nobody pays attention to us because this here - I really don't want anyone to see me squirming in my seat and Finn sucking on my neck.

He chuckles against my skin. "See... Such a bad liar." His hand inches up closer, now dangerously close to the place where I need him the most.

Should I stop him? Should I let him do whatever he pleases?

The sound of my phone vibrating saves me from having to choose.

I pat his hand away and hurry to get my phone out of my bag.

Hayls

 keep it down in the back before you get yourself kicked out xox

I curse silently and turn my phone to let Finn see the message.

He chokes back a laugh, settles back in his seat, and snatches my phone.

You're just jealous! But hey, I'm sure Garrett would be up for some fondling w/ you any day

I roll my eyes when Finn hands it back to me, and I see what he sent her. "Finn, leave her alone. She has to deal with him following her around already. We don't need to bug her more."

"But it's fun," he whispers back.

"She will hate you, and I don't need one of my best friends hating your guts."

"She loves me," he says smugly.

Love. Just the word makes me feel anxious.

It keeps getting harder and harder to keep it from him.

"Unfortunately, your charm doesn't work on her, so no, she doesn't." He scrunches up his nose as if he really is offended by what I just said.

"But she will," he says with a glint in his eyes. "Once she and Garrett-" I cut him off.