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Alexa’s POV.
I was obsessed.
Fuck. I was so damn obsessed over him. I never thought I’d reach that stage in my life where I’d be obsessing over a man, talk less of the man taking my English-lit class, but here I was, getting wet just from his voice alone and wishing it was just him and I in here so he’d f**k me as hard as he did the last time.
This has been going on for a few days now. A few sneaky meet ups here and there while trying to be very careful so no one would catch us. And now I was obsessed with him. With everything about him. With the way he talked, both in class and when we were alone. With the way he touched me. With he way he asserted his dominance over me. I just couldn’t get enough.
My p***y clenched hard as he raised his head from the book he was reading from and
