CHAPTER 3

"Whose son?" George said confused. Hannah and I looked at each other and felt really stupid and kind of embarrassed. We forgot that he don't know who the Gorilla is. He is new here.

"Oh, nothing, nothing..." Hannah said desiring to change the subject. We both looked down at our papers not wanting to look at George.

He don't know that Gorilla is his mom? Well, that's awkward.

"You know that he can hear you Jessica?" Hannah looked me with contempt. I opened my eyes widely when I realized I'm saying out loud what I mean. Seriously, I need to stop doing that!

I just smiled acidly to George regretting my thoughts. How can I be even more stupid when that's at least expected?

"It's ok... I mean, she kinda reminds of that big monkey who tries to eat the whole town I guess .." He said pensively staring at the ceiling. We smiled. It's cute that he knows how to make fun of himself and you could see that it's working on Hannah.

"So, I've been living with her so I understand that part about her nickname but why do you call her that?" He said when he returned to reality. He gave us a little smile in a corner of his lips and Hannah instantly got blushed. I giggled at this sight, realising that they two already look so cute together in my mind!

"Well, I don't mean to offend you or anything-" I started explaining, thinking that I already offended him by saying what I mean out loud. "-but your mom can sometimes be... Ummm..." I couldn't find a words without coming out bad.

"A little bitchy." Hannah finished. What would I do without her big mouth! We started laughing but miss Martin warned us almost instantly. We supressed our laughter and pretended that we actually do something.

"I know..." George said barely audible. "And I am so sorry, she is not like that at home. Not always at least."  He said reassuringly. We smiled and Hannah placed her hand on his shoulder and caressed him gently. I had to blink twice to reassure that I'm not seeing things!  When George and I locked eyes, he was blushed and I couldn't help but shake my head. This two...

When Hannah realised what she has done, she pulled her hand so quickly George and I couldn't help but start to laugh again!

"Do I need to separate you three?" Miss Martin warned us again, raising her voice and looking at us with a stern look under her glasses.

"No." We said at the same time which made us laugh even harder!

"I swear to God, somethimes this is worse then highschool." She stated more to herself then to us as she began walking towards her desk. As soon as she started writting on her laptop we started talking again.

"No but we are really sorry." I said, smiling lightly to George.

"I'm actually not." Hannah exclaimed. Some of students rolled their eyes at us, letting us know that we are annoying by now. Hannah sighed deeply, clearly irritated. "She makes our life a living hell." She said quietly, not wanting to draw any more attention to us.

"I am really sorry." George said, not looking at us but down at her paper. I slightly kicked Hannah's leg and she looked at me puzzled. I took the opportunity of him not looking at us and I lightly tilted my head towards him. I know she got my signal.

"George?" Hannah called his name lightly. I smiled but looked away. He looked at her with those big green eyes with a small smile in the corner of his lips. So cute!

"I will try to be nice." She said seriously.

​Hard to believe that...

"No need. Be you." He smiled. "I dig that." He winked and now it was Hannah's turn to blush. I smiled but I didn't say anything. They have a moment and that's really sweet!

"We are used to that you know. She isn't all that bad. The freshman's aren't so be ready" I said as I sighed deeply and with relief that we passed the first year with no major problems. There was one though... A girl from our year managed to screw the stitches so badly she had to repair them which was a huge problem so she really tried to make that girl the worst year possible but I really don't want to relive that. We all managed to stay under her gray magnifying glass the entire year.

"I will try to keep her good." George said reassuringly.

"This will be fun." Hannah pushed me playfully and we started to giggle. Hannah and I laughed again but we covered our mouth as we tried to become quiet enough to not alarm miss Martin who was deeply into her writting, thank God.

"You know I am a freshman right?" He asked and we became serious the moment we realised we are here talking shit about his mother. We looked at each other and in Hannah's eyes I saw something almost evil is coming up. That sparkle in her eyes is so rare, I almost forget how it looks Like!

"Yea, but you are a cute and sexy freshman. You are not like them." Hannah exclaimed, tilting her head towards the desk on our left side. George and I laughed when some of them looked at Hannah both puzzled and annoyed. Hannah's face was getting much redder every second after George winked at her and smiled huskily.

"Oh my God you two, can I puke now?" I said with loathing. They smiled and I covered my mouth with my right hand as I tried to prove how obnoxiously cute they are.

During the math class they smiled shyly to each other, making others easily know that they like each other. They were like those highschool kids which are so into one another.

As I looked at them, I remembered Mike. Why couldn't I find someone like George found Hannah? Someone my age or maybe a year younger. My ex, John, the same age as me, we were together since I could know what love is. Until he cheated on my with some random girl, some waitress in our local bar. Jerk. Later, I found out that the waitress isn't the only one with whom he cheated me. He even try to seduce Hannah.

I shook my head when I remembered that all of my dates were either a total cheater, alcoholic or in a good case, plain ruin.

Mike, on the other hand, is a perfect guy, a little older then me, with the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. And, only on him, I like his well cared beard. Any facial hair to me is disgusting. On him, they are just as perfect as it can get. Just how much it should, it tingles your lips when you kiss him. I felt chills all over my body when I remembered his strong yet soft hands and fingers all over my body. This is what, third time today?

His expensive golden black Rolex, standing like a glove on his wrist. His strong shoulders which keep that suit just the way any man wish they had. His big pectoral muscles holding the shirt so tense that your heart jump out of your chest when you see that buttons that can barely hold his chest. I tried to picture my hand slowly going up and down that silk white shirt.

Don't get me start about his abs. For that six-pack he surely had to work hard. All parts on his body are perfect. Even his chin! Sexy, strong, yet soft face, his dark brown hair, everything.

​Stop, he is your professor!

"You ok?" George interrupted the fight I was fighting with myself. He surely noticed my shaking and smiling form time to time. I bet I look so stupid! What is going on with me?

"Oh, sorry, yes." Can I embarrass myself even more then I did today?

"She is her head over hills in love with our-" Hannah started but I interrupted her by kicking her leg again.

"Shut up!" I yelled. Everyone in class, including Mrs.Martin turned their heads and looked at our table. I apologized with smile and I turned to Hannah.

"No one has to know that..." I whispered to her. I felt scared that, if anyone knew besides me and her, my life would change. I looked at her humbly, asking her to shut up. She softened and sighed. As she nodded lightly, I started to slowly calm myself down.

"So? Who is he?" George looked at us amusingly and curiously. He smiled widely and Hannah giggled. I just sighed deeply, letting all air out of my lungs.

"Ugh, I can't tell." Hannah rolled her eyes. George seemed really disappointed by the fact that we are not telling him anything so he continued to write our assigment again.

"I will find out either way." George stated, not looking at us. Hannah smiled to him merrily and he smiled widely again.

"Ugh, I need to get away from you two." I said quickly. "Mrs Martin, can I be excused?" I asked politely.

Nice, calm lady just nodded me with smile. Maybe I don't like math, but I adore this professor. I walked by Hannah slowly and gently hitting her backbone, which made Hannah giggle.

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"Watch it!" Said strong and tall man when I rammed into him. My heart almost stopped when I recognized a familiar cologne mixed with aftershave.

"I am so sorry Mr.Dupont." I said quickly with my head down.

"Last night, you didn't called me Mr.Dupont." I raised my head noticing his broad smile.

"Funny." I rolled my eyes and sighed. I slowly started walking away.​

​You find the fact that we slept together amusing?

"Yes, actually. I do." I could hear him saying.

Oh no, I did it again. In the hell with my thinking out loud! I sighed again, now irritably.

"Ugh." I stopped for a second, looked back at him only to find him standing so perfectly still, casually holding his hands in his pockets. When I looked down and saw her wrist was slightly showing his strong veins, I got a little dizzy.

"I must go..." I said almost inaudibly as he started walking towards me. As he came closer by every second, my head started spinning around! I suddenly felt a strong grip on my hand, pulling me closer to him. I found myself so near, I could feel his fresh mint breath on my lips. He looked at me with desire like I never been looked before. I almost faint as I felt a fire going through my body from my head to tip of my toe.

"Stay." He said so lightly and calmly, my body lost it's strength! I took a bit breath to feel his cologne even more, and holding that breath till I felt numb. He loosened his grip but he was still holding my hand lightly.

"Someone could..." I barely spoke. I couldn't! I was still under his spell, I couldn't move! Eventhough, someone could come at any second and could see us like that, I didn't care less. I was mesmerized by him.

"Shh..." He put his finger lightly on my lips, barely touching it. I felt the heat from his hands instantly, like I could feel him without even him touching me! He moved his fingers and he grabbed my chin. He lifted it and I followed his game. We pulled closer. As our lips came together I could feel his smile. If he didn't hold me, I would fall! My legs were like a jelly, and my hands were reflexively slowly going through his spine wanting to lacerate his suit and...  Well, you know the rest.

I heard someone's step far away in a hallway and I immediately pulled myself together and I broke away from him, slowly letting my body come to normal again.

"You're going somewhere miss.Miller?" He said playfully raising his eyebrows amused. I sighed as I repaired my messy hair. Which he messed up with his strong hands!

"Just...Shut up." He smiled even widely when he saw I was serious. He slowly backed off, so calmly as if nothing happened! Did he not just felt that? That pressure, heat? Desire?

"That's not a way to talk to your new professor!" He tried to sound strict but his voice broke as he tried  to restrain laughter. When I saw him laughing so carelessly and innocently, I softened a little. He is so beautiful in that lighting...

We started laughing. His smile was deep as his voice and I was still under his influence. My body was still numb, and my heart was still pounding very hard and loud but I was getting much better on every second.

He started playing his game, and I couldn't hold back.

Two people can play this game and I was ready to start playing.