EXTRA CREDIT

EXTRA CREDIT 0.4

ALINA'S POV

"Don't stop" I moan out, my eyes closed and my back arched into the air.

"Wouldn't dream of it"

His lips trailed a path down my chest, leaving a trail of wet kisses and hickeys in tow. I moaned loudly

Gosh, I sound like a slut

"Relax little vixen, just relax"

I felt a finger trail down the entrance of my p**** and I moaned loudly and shamelessly again, grinding against his finger "So............. good" I whimpered out as I felt him push two fingers into my p****

I froze temporarily, my mouth hanging open and my eyes rolling to the back of my head "Right there, don't stop" I moan out, grinding wildly against his fingers trying to make myself come

Almost there

Almost there........

"Allie, Allie.. wake up"

"Allie"

"Allie"

★★★★★★★

I woke up on the floor, my entire body aching—especially my ass.

"Brit, what the hell?" I groaned, rubbing the sore spot as I glared up at her.

"Sorry, boo," she said, not sounding sorry at all as she lounged on her bed. "But you have Economics this morning."

I froze.

Economics.

With him.

Oh, you have got to be kidding me.

I scrambled to my feet, nearly tripping over myself in the process. "Why didn’t you wake me up earlier?!"

"I tried," she said, stretching like she didn’t just commit a crime. "You were… busy."

My face burned.

Witch.

No, seriously—this had to be revenge for yesterday.

Muttering under my breath, I rushed through my morning routine, throwing on a hoodie and sweatpants like I was trying to disappear into the fabric itself.

Because today?

Today I had my stupid extra credit assignment.

With Professor Adrian Hayes.

And if there was ever a day to look like less me…

It was definitely today.

"There's coffee on the table for you" Brittany muttered from her bed, her head bowed as she scrolled through her phone and I smiled. No matter how much of an ass she is, she's still the younger sister I did not want.

I grab the coffee and pause at the door "Brit"

"Yea"

She looks up and I bite back a small smile. She looks like a lost kitten

"Stay away from Brady yeah, just for today

She rolls her eyes "Okay mum, just go. You'll be late

I smile as I wave good bye and make my way through the crowded halls

★★★★★

The small café across campus was already buzzing when I stepped in, the smell of coffee and baked goods wrapping around me like a hug I desperately needed.

Okay. Breathe.

You are not thinking about that dream.

Or him.

Or the fact that you have to see him in less than—

Yeah, no. Not thinking about that.

I walked up to the counter, eyes immediately locking onto the display case.

Blueberry muffin.

Oh, you’re coming home with me.

“Alina?”

I blinked and groaned slightly

Eric.

Of course.

Tall, slightly awkward slightly good-looking, always trying just a little too hard to look cool—like he practiced leaning against walls in the mirror.

Adrian is way hotter though

I flushed slightly before turning around

“Hey,” I said, forcing a small smile.

He grinned, sliding up beside me like this was fate. “Didn’t expect to see you here.”

“It’s a café,” I said dryly. “People usually come here for coffee.”

He laughed like I just said the funniest thing ever. “Right, right. True.”

I ordered my muffin, stepping aside to wait.

Eric didn’t move.

Of course he didn’t.

“So… you ready for Hayes’ class?” he asked, lowering his voice slightly.

I nearly choked on air.

“Thrilled,” I said flatly.

He smirked. “You know, I could help you with that extra credit thing. I’m pretty good at economics.”

I took a slow sip of my coffee, letting the silence stretch just enough to make him uncomfortable.

“I’ll survive,” I said.

He chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. “Yeah, I figured you would.”

My name was called, and I grabbed my order, already turning toward the door.

“See you in class?” he called after me.

I glanced back, raising a brow. “If I make it out alive.”

He laughed again.

I didn’t.

Because in less than ten minutes…

I’d be standing in front of Professor Adrian Hayes.

Alone.

FUCK MY LIFE