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Alejandro was a patient man. He’d been waiting for Deja for over a year.
“Invite me in, Deja. I promise to keep my hands to myself.”
“I promise you, I’m not that friendly,” he whispered to her.
“Fuck,” she whispered. “Soon,” he breathed
He looked around to make sure that he didn’t see anyone that he readily recognized before clasping his hands behind his back and leaning over her shoulder. “Te
A home-cooked meal and dick? Girl! You a lucky bitch and you don’t even know it.”
“Let me take pictures of you,” he said. Alejandro wasn’t the kind of man to make demands, but he could get very close if motivated,
Oh, you must have it bad. You spent all last spring semester staring at that man’s booty, but now, it’s too scandalous?”
Technically, her knees were the only parts of her legs exposed, but it was more than enough to make his muscles tense with desire. Her knees! He couldn’t believe how thirsty he was. When
Did he want something more than their casual dating? Or was this it? Was
“Of course, I do, but I’m not gonna beg.” “You sure about that?”
“Please,” he whispered. She smirked triumphantly. “Thought so.”
it was that he didn’t talk about the problem in terms of gender. He pushed for a more racially diverse faculty, without noticing how often those new hires were men.
“It almost makes me believe in romance again. Almost. But then I remember the world is a hellscape, and Tinder was a sign of the apocalypse. Now, go. Leave me alone. This essay won’t grade itself.”
“So, y’all dating, huh?” Jerome asked. Alejandro sighed.
“Excuse me,” Caroline said, with that high-pitched voice and elitist head tilt thing older white women did all over campus.
“Why aren’t you wearing underwear?” “What’s the point?” she asked, licking at his lips. “Wanna go back to bed?” “Fuck,” he said and lifted her into his arms.
“You want to move in with me?” she breathed. “Yes,” he said. “Good. Please fuck me now,”

