Sin With Me

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Brooke

Monday. I don't like Mondays. Who does anyway? I really really don't want to get out of bed but I have to go to school. My weekend was quite uneventful. I didn't get to see Reece again. I was just a little bit disappointed because he was one fine specimen.

I spare a glance at my bedside clock. It's already 7. Mierda! I'm running late. I get out of bed and go through the normal cycle of getting ready for school. I shower, dry my hair and get dressed in some black fitting jeans, a regular band t-shirt and a hoodie on top. I slip into some grey sneakers and race down the stairs. I didn't even bother with any make up.

My sister is seated next to the kitchen island, sipping her coffee like she has all the time in the world. Lucky ass bitch, she doesn't have to study since she's already working at 25. She's already dressed, looking elegant as always. Sho works in fashion anyway. I hug her, saying good morning and pick some granola bars. My parents have already left for work, I really did oversleep. I wish I'd said bye however. I'm born to two awesome parents. My Cuban mother and my American father. Quite the combination. We lived in Puerto Rico for most of our growing years and moved to Pennsylvania because of dad's job. I carried my Spanish along with me, having spoken it all through my childhood.

Melody jingles her car keys, smiling knowingly. "Wow, and I thought I was the one to sleep in. You're going to be so late. Ready to go?" I hit her shoulder playfully as I put on my back pack. Melody drives me to school whenever she is home. I don't have a car and so at times one of my parents drop me off or I take the occasional bus. We're not drowning in money, we just have enough to keep us going.

"Let's go." I tell Melody as I walk out the front door. I'm so going to be late for my first lecture.
The drive to school is uneventful and I give Melody a really long hard, knowing she has to go back to her home today. She had come to visit over the weekend and so she has to catch the noon flight from Pennsylvania to New York today. She promises to call me at night then drives off. I love my sister to bits.

I walk into Pittsburgh University. Shit I'm twenty minutes late. My first class is with Dr. Peters, the strictest lecturer I have, and I'll be lucky if he lets me in.

This has to be my luckiest of days since I walk into the hall without Dr. Peters batting an eye. I occupy the first vacant seat I spot. I busy myself with taking out my books and I realise I've completely missed the introduction of a new topic. That could really do injustice to my grades. I turn to my right to ask my seat mate for their notes and all my stationery clatters to the floor. Carajo!

No fucking way. I stare into those grayish eyes, the ones currently giving me that panty melting stare. To say I'm surprised is an understatement. The world is small. I snap out of it. I bend to pick up my fallen books and pains when that voice with the sexy British accent comes on again. "Looks like we'll always meet with you bending over."
Oh, I want to bend over alright, on your lap.
"You study here!?" I had never seen him in my class before.
He shifts in his chair, looking all hot and masculine in his black ensemble; t-shirt, jeans and boots all black. He leans back and stares at me, smirking.
"I never used to, but now I do. And you also get to study me." His eyes glimmer with naughtiness and a hint of...lust? No, now I'm imagining things. I swooned too much, I started imagining his facial expressions.
Oh, so he was a new student. Figures.
He said I get to study him? Oh I do want to study him. But that is not my response.