HOT

HOT

“You are drooling everywhere on my leather couch.” Leo chastised, snapping out of my reverie.

“I know the memories of him are just that hot, but does my couch have to suffer?”

I blush all the way to my toes, from the top of my head. I was thinking about Vaughn and our activities at the library.

The way his mouth moulded against mine ever so delicately, his hands moved like an expert every where on my naked skin, he knew what to do with me, my body was his canvas.

I clear my throat nosily, trying to distract myself from my thoughts.

“What makes you certain that I was thinking about him?”

He rolls his eyes as if I was dumb for asking that question.

I had come back home Sunday afternoon without my professor and announced to everyone who was willing to listen; AKA Cecilia, Jessica and Leo, that henceforth, i had nothing to do with the most good looking professor in the world because I did not love him and I got what I wanted out of the arrangement, more