Jack was a little reluctant about going home that night. He hadn’t realized he’d left behind the test he’d meant to retrieve until he got back to the campus, and the more he thought about it, the more convinced he got that he’d left it in front of Amanda’s door. He didn’t even remember putting it down to take out his c**k; that was how wrapped up he’d been in the sounds she was making. What if Amanda found it? What was she going to think?
Maybe she’d blame it on Ibby. She and Ibby were still coming to an understanding about each other’s place in the house.
Except he knew that was lame.
He couldn’t stick around on campus, though. If he avoided the house, she’d know something was up, which would prompt even more questions, especially if she didn’t already suspect something was wrong.
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