“I love your scent.” His low voice filters heat through my veins. “It haunts me when we’re apart.” “We’re together all weekend… at least?” I’m not entirely sure of the timeline. “Everyone gets back Sunday night.” He lifts his messy dark head, hazel eyes smoldering. “I thought we could hang around and let you meet them if you want.” There’s no way I can meet them, but I’ll figure that out when the time comes. “Sure.” I smile, kissing his lips again, loving how I can touch him whenever I want. “You don’t think they’ll have a problem with you being my professor?” His lips are at my jaw, tracing a
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