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Charlotte tap her pen while looking at her note book. Tomorrow was their calculus exam, unexpected and wrong timing. She didn't want this to pop when she JUST started her relationship with Marcus. Marcus. A name that brings a smile on her face.

That day when she said to him 'I can fix it' actually became the day that Charlotte realized that she would do anything for Marcus. She didn't have sex with him. Oh no. Heeeellll naaahhh. But she did give him a hand job. And she was shocked on how thick, long and meaty he was. She was a lil wet but she didn't need fixing cause she learned to control her hormones.

"Hey babe." Marcus kissed her cheek than reached for an apple on the table. She was at his apartment and having the best time with him...not. She was stuck on her book. She didn't stop reading...no actually she WON'T stop reading until she got all the information in her head but it's been hard. Especially with shirtless Marcus standing next to her right now.

"Marcus go put on a shirt! I'm tryna focus!" She pushed him a bit. Marcus smiled.

"Oh so I'm a distraction." He flexed him muscles at her. 'Lawd help me!' Charlotte said in her head.

"Yes actually you are. Now go." She whined at the last sentence. Marcus chuckled than disappeared around the corner. Charlotte rolled her eyes than went back to her book. She studied for only a few minutes but Marcus came back with his books and slammed them on the table. Making Charlotte jump.

"Really?" Charlotte looked at him with irritation in her face. "You had to slam your books on the table." She said to him.

"Sorry ma'am." He said sitting down and taking his maths book and opening it to the right page....which he didn't know. Marcus didn't give fucks about books but Charlotte cared so he wanted to care with her.

In a few minutes off silence, Marcus was bored asf! He didn't give fucks. He looked at Charlotte. She was so focused and so cute. He wanted to cup her cheeks and kiss her. Charlotte bite her pen and raised her eyebrow. She looked hot. Right there. Marcus bite his lip looking at her. 'I got myself one fine ass girl.' He thought in his head.

Marcus took out his phone than saw a text from trey. His best buddy.

TreWay: Nigga! U MIA on a brotha naw! ~12:22pm.

Mars: Nah man. I've been spending time with my lil mama. ~12:34pm

TreWay: Damn nigga she got you hooked.

Mars: Hell yeah.

TreWay: Pussy must be good!! ;)

Mars: ion kno abt da pussy but her hand job got a nigga singing.

TreWay: Whaaa?! A FUCKING HAND JOB?! YOU HOOKED ON A BITCH WHO GIVES YOU A HAND JOB?!

Mars: Aye! She ain't no bitch!

TreWay: Whateva mane. I still Haven't met shawty to know if she right for ya or nah!

Mars: Nigga you don't need to see her! She is right for me.

TreWay: Okay. Anyway...there's party happening n u MUST come.

Mars: When?

TreWay: 2morrow. 10pm. JD's house.

Mars: JD's back?

TreWay: Nah! We celebrating his disappearance nigga!

Mars: Oh.

TreWay: Okay so you gon' dip in?

Mars: For sure.

TreWay: Cool. Maybe u could bring lil ma.

Mars: Yeah maybe. ~12:45pm.

Marcus looked at Charlotte. She was now very hooked on calculus.

"Babe?" He called her. She looked at him.

"Yeah?" She turned her focus on him.

"You free tomorrow?" He asked. Charlotte remembered about tomorrow. She has to see her mom tomorrow. Her mom said something about a meeting with a surprise guest.

"No unfortunately I got a dinner meeting with my mom and some surprise guest." Charlotte said. Marcus nodded understanding.

"Oh...that's sad." He said leaning back on the stool.

"Why?" She asked him.

"There's this party and I wanted you to come with but I'll go alone and chill for a lil than come back home to an empty house." He said pouting.

"Oh Marcus. Okay...when dinner is over. I'll text you to come pick me up." She said smiling..

"Cool." He smiled. He looked at her outfit. She had on one off his red sweaters and her pantie. She was now comfortable around Marcus. She can wear anything even though she has to give him a lil hand job to ease him.

"Let's go back to working." Charlotte said to him with her eyes moving to her book. Marcus just sat there and stare at her. He was in love...he guess. Charlotte is what he always wanted. She's smart, sweet, funny and amazingly beautiful.

But...is she in love?

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