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"What? Why?" I asked surprised but I have the hunch why.

"It's okay." He said. He knows what I'm thinking.

"What the fuck?" I said hysterically. He ditched his class because we were having sex.

"I didn't want to wake you up. And it'll be rude if I leave you sleeping alone here after we had sex. They understand, I told them I wasn't feeling well."

"But they might suspect."

"It's okay, Quiva. I gave them activities to do. I don't really need to attend their class. Don't worry about it."

"Don't do this again." I said firmly, then slightly pointed at him. "You're too paranoid." He pushed himself from leaning on the table and approached me, intending to touch my elbow and trying to calm me down. I am panicking! What if we get caught? Damn! Here at school and he didn't even tell me he still had class.

"I just don't want us to get caught. Like what you said you are sacrificing your career here." I said, emphasing the last words.

"We're good." He calmly said and stroked my back. His la