You understand that no one else is aware of us, he continued. "Perhaps we can start informing people after I graduate and everything has settled. However, for the time being, I like being your little kitty, and it's good to have a secret we can both keep.
Whatever brings you joy. I laid my open hand on the desk. His hand entered mine. You're going to spend tonight in the frat house, right?
From across the table, he muttered, "I wish I was coming back here," and gave me his pouty looks. But we'll have plenty of time for it the following week, I know that.
He was accurate. We had been discussing the length of our time together. We were simply glad to have discovered one other amid the confusion of what our former teacher/student relationship had looked like, even if it was still an unlabe
