Chapter Eighty-Eight

Valerie arrived at the college early so she could stop by Holbert’s office and apologize for missing their book date on Monday night. She wore a knee-length skirt and a button-down top with the first couple of buttons open, exposing her creamy globes. With any luck, it would be enough for him to get a sneak peek and forgive her, and she wouldn’t need to do anything else to appease the old man. As much as Damien, Nick, and Ivy thought this would be a feather in her cap she could use later for something she needed, it still gave her the shivers just thinking about it. Holbert Warren was a perverted old man, and not in the way Damien was. No. If the rumors were true, the president of the college was a creepy geezer who hung out in adult bookstores, looking for desperate women who would allow him to paw at them.

Another shudder rippled through her. And here I am, hoping to get in to see him and show him my tits. She sighed as she entered his receptionist’s office.

With her sweetest smile