Page 81 of Teacher's Pet

“Of course. How could I not?”

I brushed my lips close to his, smirking. “Would’ve been even hotter if you were into this when I was still your student.”

He rolled his eyes. “I was. Why do you think I avoided being alone with you, you little brat?”

I grinned. “Good thing I’m persistent. Imagine what you’d be missing.”

His gaze lingered on me, heavier than before. “And I’m so fucking grateful you were, baby. You’re mine.”

I smiled against his lips as he kissed me, slow, deep, claiming me all over again, until nothing existed but him.

THE END