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The second floor had less students, but the rooms were lettered instead of numbered.

Hmm. I peeked into three classrooms, all empty, all dark.

Jordan would want to watch me, to spy on me, which meant windows.

A spike of urgency went through me, and I ran up the stairs faster.

Third floor felt different. My skin prickled, and I realized no one was up here. Bingo.

Floors creaked, and pipes banged in the walls, and I shivered.

I wasn’t afraid of ghosts… but I wasn’t a fan of them.

Find Jordan. I scanned the different classrooms, debating which one she’d choose.

She’d want it dark, easy to fit into a corner.

I tiptoed into the first room and checked everywhere, not hearing anything.

I did the second and third, the first blip of losing hope hitting me.

I confirmed on my phone app that she was still here.

There were two rooms on the south side, not facing the quad but instead the busy street with all the restaurants.

I went in there and felt her. She held her breath, for sure, but her perfume was there, and I grinned.

“I missed you.” I walked along the rows of desk, moving toward the front of the room.

The teacher’s desk had a cover on it, so I couldn’t see behind it. She had to be there.

“I knew I’d find you here. God, what am I gonna have you do? Strip down right here and let me taste you? Take you against that window where people on the street can see? Make you scream so loud they’ll wonder if it’s a ghost downstairs?”

I heard the slightest intake of breath. Then, I jumped over the desk and bent down, grinning wildly at Jordan curled up under it.

“Goddamn it, Preston! How!” She shook her head, annoyed as she scooted out, but I stopped her.

“Did I say you could get up? What if I want you to stay down there and suck me off under this desk?”

Her eyes widened before her mouth formed a pretty o. “Is that what you want me to do?”

“Thinking about it.” I glanced down at her, my cock hardening as I thought about a million ways we could do this. “Or, I could have you sit on this desk and spread your legs for me.”

“Fuck.” Her cheeks pinkened and her eyes went wild. “How did you find me?”

“Not spilling my secrets to you.” I guided her up and set her on the desk. “Odds you let me fuck you with the door open.”

“Three.” She chewed her lip and counted down. “Three… two… one…”

“Two.”

“Two.”

I grinned. “Grip the sides of the desk. I’ve been wanting to take you hard, and I’m going to.”

She gasped as I grabbed the waistband of her pants and yanked them off. I sucked in a breath, bending low and nipping her inner thigh. She bucked, and I glanced at her. “You wanted to be found by me, didn’t you?”

She nodded. “Yes, I did.”

“You knew I’d do this, huh?” I spread her legs, dipping low and dragging me tongue through her pussy. She was wet, delicious, and impatient. She arched her hips, wanting me to suck her deeper, but I pulled back. “You get my cock.”

She shuddered. “Make me scream, Preston. I want everyone to hear me.”

“Goddamn, woman, you’ll be the death of me.” I undid my jeans and stroked myself twice, not giving a shit that people could walk in at any point. I held her gaze as I slid into her. “You are fucking perfect.”

“This is so hot, Preston,” she said, her voice throaty. She gripped each side of the desk like I told her to, the sounds of groans and creaks all around us. “Someone could see us.”

“Good. I want them to see me fucking you like this.” Her pussy tightened around me, and I almost saw stars.

Every single time with her was like this.

Where I couldn’t imagine how it would be better.

I sank into her over and over, loving how she moaned and how her lips parted.

She grabbed my shoulders, but I stilled. “No. I didn’t say you could touch me.”

She trembled, and I knew she loved when I commanded her. She loved giving me control, and I loved taking over. “You’re gonna let me fuck you, and you’re gonna scream when you’re close.”

She nodded, and I leaned forward and sucked her neck, biting the skin until she groaned. We were the perfect pair where we liked a little pain with our pleasure. “I fucking love you so much,” I rasped, tugging her earlobe.

“I love you too. Preston, my god, you feel so good. I’ve missed this.”

“Mm hmm.” I thrust into her, unleashing all the pent-up foreplay from the last few weeks.

My body felt amazing. I was stronger, more healed.

I lifted her legs over my shoulders, holding onto her hips as I took her even deeper.

“I’ll never get tired of you, your pussy, your sounds. You’re a walking fantasy, Jordan.”

“I’m so close, oh my god.” She threw her head back, just as something rattled in the walls. I didn’t give a shit what it was. I was past the point of stopping. “I need… I need…”

I reached down and pinched her clit, and that was all it took.

She thrashed and let out the sexiest, deepest scream as she came, her own orgasm setting off mine.

When her pussy clenched around my cock, I was done for.

Her eyes never left mine as she came, and I held her gaze, coming hard inside her.

Pleasure filled every crevice of my soul, and I rested my forehead on her chest, panting to catch my breath. “Fuck me. That was… you are amazing.”

“Can I touch you now?”

“Such a good girl asking for permission. But yes, I might die if you don’t.”

She laughed and sat up, cradling me as she muttered, “So dramatic.”

Her hand landed softly on my face as she tilted my face up. Her eyes were serious. “Thank you. I know what you did, and it was exactly what I needed. I love you.”

“I love you too, baby.” I kissed her palm before standing up and sliding out of her. “I know when you need out of your head, so anytime you want a distraction, you tell me. I have a thousand different games in my head I’m dying to play with you.”

“Wait, really? Like what?” She quickly righted her clothes and smoothed down her hair. The only sign of sex was the slight flush to her face.

“I’m not sharing my secrets with you.” I put my arm around her shoulders, tucking her in where she fit perfectly. “I have decades to show you.”

“Yeah. I guess you do, huh?” She squeezed me tighter. “Can’t wait to see what other deranged ideas you have for the next ten, twenty years.”

“Try longer.”

She hummed in response, and it was perfect.

Sure, I had no idea if she’d ever want to get married or do the traditional thing.

But Jordan wasn’t traditional. I just knew I wanted her like this, literally forever.

I smiled as we walked out of the building, not an ounce of shame coming off me.

She wanted to escape her brain, and I’d always be there, ready to help her.

Might’ve been a journey to get to this place, but I was glad we were here.

I’d make damn sure we were always this way.

She was my other half in every possible way, and all the bickering, fighting, and tension was all worth it.

We always joked how we’d be in each other’s lives forever.

We just never knew in what capacity, but it was clear now.

I’d be with this woman until my heart stop beating.

Girlfriend, partner, wife, whatever, I was hers, and I wasn’t going anywhere.