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She's not a student, not until classes start on Monday...
Every man in the entire room watches her, including me. There's no way she's not a student at Broadsmith University, and she's likely a freshman with her baby face. Classes don't start until Monday. It's a flimsy excuse, but it's the one I use when I approach her, when I kiss her, when I press inside her for the first time. I didn't count on her being addictive. I can't stop, not even when Monday rolls around and I see her face in the sea of students in one of my classes.
Every man in the entire room watches her, including me. There's no way she's not a student at Broadsmith University, and she's likely a freshman with her baby face. Classes don't start until Monday. It's a flimsy excuse, but it's the one I use when I approach her, when I kiss her, when I press inside her for the first time. I didn't count on her being addictive. I can't stop, not even when Monday rolls around and I see her face in the sea of students in one of my classes.