Until Him (Inevitable, #1)

by Cora Rose

“When can we meet again?” “Next week.” “Nah,” I say. “I need to meet as often as you can squeeze me in because I have a test coming up.” “You do realize that just because you think you’re important, doesn’t mean I give two shits about you and your perceived needs.” What the hell is he talking about? How is this guy such a great teacher and yet, such a fucking jerk? “Come on, man. Can you meet tomorrow?” He runs a hand through his hair and sighs. “Fine. Tomorrow at six a.m.” My eyebrows rise at that. “Hell no.” “Take it or leave it. I have plans tomorrow night.” I rub a hand over my face and sigh. I guess I could get up a little earlier before practice and squeeze in a bit of studying. Hopefully, my brain works that early. Usually, it’s mush until about four in the afternoon. “Fine. And do we have to do that again?” I ask because I need to get my asshole in shape if he plans to stick anything inside it. He shrugs. “Depends on what I feel like doing. Could be that, could be a blow job, could be me bending you over a desk.” My cheeks flush crimson at the image that pops into my head, and I avert my eyes. They land on Curie again. That cat is everywhere, always judging. I stick my tongue out at her and then mentally scold myself for letting a cat get to me. “Fine. Whatever. See you tomorrow,” I say. Theo doesn’t respond. He just turns around and sits on his desk chair, his back to me, and I watch him for a few seconds before swiping up my stuff, turning on my heels, and leavin...