“Do you have my picture in your pocket today?” “Pfft …” Her nose scrunches. “You’re full of yourself, Professor Hunt.” I lift a single eyebrow. “Is that so?” “Yeah, that’s so.” She turns to climb up into the truck. I slide my left hand around her waist, pressing it flat to her stomach to pin her back to my chest. And fuck me if she doesn’t gasp in a way that I imagine she would if my cock were sliding into her for the first time. Knock that shit off! My mind wars with itself and my body. The fingers of my right hand dip into her front pocket. I slide out a photo—the photo of me. She doesn’t
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