WATCHING

WATCHING

“What?”

We hold each other’s stare for a while, the air was cackling again. My skin came alive under his gaze.

I will myself to grow a stronger resolve.

“Hello? Anyone home?” Leo asks as he waves his hands in my face.

I don't look away from my professor's ever changing eyes.

But I see Leo from my peripheral vision, shake his head and walk into the deli.

Every breath he drew seemed to be erotic. I was getting aroused from watching him breath.

“You keep doing that.” He says after a while.

“Doing what?”

“I made it clear that you were mine.”

“And I thought I made it clear that what you are saying is an absolute bull.”

A muscle worked in his jaw. And I find that sexy, I want to know if he made that face when he was trying hard not to burst a nut.

“Follow your hand book, professor. I will follow mine. And section forty three of mine says; drop your tits whenever or on whomever you want to, the world is your bra.”

I wince inwardly. Thankful