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“There’s nothing to tell.”

“Bullshit.” Her eyes narrow into slits.

“Damn it,” I growl under my breath. “You know I’d tell you if I could, but I can’t.”

“Fine.” She nods, unfolds her arms, and straightens her backpack higher on her shoulder. “That tells me what I needed to know.”

As we walk side by side, she elbows me in the ribcage. “I’m proud of you and hope this works out. You deserve something good in your life for once. Someone who’s in it for you and not what they can get from you.”

“What does that mean?”

“Everything you do is for your family. You never do anything for yourself.” She waggles her eyebrows. “This is clearly for you.”

I bite my bottom lip and inhale. “You’re right. It is.”

And everything has been getting better since I met him. My grades are higher. Work at the café is great. Chloe has taken me under her wing and given me tons of smexy stuff to play with.

And the shelter? Spending time with Hunter and Wren was exciting. They have such a passion for helping people. Their expansion ideas are going to provide so many opportunities for women to better provide for their children. That’s only the beginning.

He glances at his wrist as we step through the door. The Rolex shines under the light. “About time the two of you got to class.”

“I’m sorry,” I mutter. Everyone turns and gawks at us.

Zoe wrinkles her nose and lifts her arm. I grab it before she can flip anyone off, and we settle in our seats.

As he lectures, I settle against the backrest and write notes. When I glance up, his eyes meet mine. Am I in love with him? I bite my bottom lip. I can’t be. It’s too fast. It’s the honeymoon phase. Right? It can’t keep getting better.

I shake my head and return to my notes.

Thankfully, he never turns on the vibrator, but I can’t complain about the fullness of the toy filling my sex. Each click of the second-hand makes me more turned on. I can’t wait to get to his office and have him fill me with something bigger and harder. I shiver and uncross my legs, giving him a sneak peek up my skirt. Not that he can see anything, but he knows I’m not wearing panties, and I’m filled by his gift.

A few moments later, he hits the lights. “We’re going to watch a quick video tutorial.”

Groans radiate throughout the room. Clearly, they all feel the same. They’d rather watch him lecture than listen to some infomercial.

The large projector screen slides down from the ceiling and lights up the front section of the classroom. “Here we go, folks.”

He presses his clicker, and nothing happens. The image doesn’t move. “That’s strange.” He clicks the button on the remote, and a low vibration tingles the inside of my sex.

I inhale and hold my breath.Don’t move a muscle. Keep perfectly still. You can do this.

“Sorry, guys. Let me press it again. That one didn’t seem to work.” He repeatedly presses the button until tears fill my eyes.Jesus.I whisper. “Oh….”

His eyes light up. “Oops. Wrong remote.”

The video starts, and everyone slumps in their seats. I’m going to faint. At one point, I could orgasm without making a sound, but now, I’m an unabashed screamer. Until today. Today. I can’t make a sound. Or I’m going to be embarrassed.

I wriggle in my seat, trying to relieve the pressure. And the speed increases again.Oh, my God.I cover my mouth with a shaking hand and calculate the distance between my seat and the door. I won’t make it.Please, don’t come. Please, don’t come.

Zoe twists in her seat and stares at me. I don’t look. I can’t move.Oh, fuck.I rotate my hips and press my sex against the wooden seat. My ability to ward off the oncoming avalanche is moot. The vibrations increase again.

“Oh, fuck,” I gasp, and Heather spins in her seat, glaring like I’m a disgusting troll.

“Daisy, quiet down,” Alexander barks from the front of the classroom, and the vibrations ratchet down two notches but remain at a steady speed.

“I’m sorry. I saw a spider crawling over my desk.”

“I saw it too, Professor Taylor.” Zoe shakes her head. “It was enormous.”


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