~Isabel~
"Why is this hallway packed like a concert?" I whispered to Chloe, my voice all wobbly. I was trying so hard to act normal, but my skin still felt warm and I knew I looked like I had way too many secrets.
Chloe grabbed my arm and steered me toward the lecture hall doors. "Izzy, did you completely zone out? Today is the very first class with Professor Alister. Everyone is here to see the legend."
Oh right. The youngest professor in the whole law school. That definitely explained the crowd. We squeezed through and somehow scored two seats right in the middle. The room buzzed like a beehive, girls fixing lipstick, leaning forward, whispering like they were waiting for a celebrity.
I sat down and shifted, trying to get comfortable. But the hard seat pressed right on my p***y…where
