Earl
The moment I felt her come on my fingers, I knew it was over. I'd crossed a line I couldn't come back from. I was with a student who could potentially ruin my name by letting this get out.
I wanted to stop. A part of my brain—the logical part, urged me to push Meredith off and remind her that we shouldn't be doing this.
But when her eyes met mine and she smiled warmly at me, I knew it that this wasn't something I could do without easily.
"I want everything," she said.
She was playing with fire, but she wouldn't know it. This was a girl I should be weaponizing against her parents, not f*****g. Well, maybe not yet. Especially when I found out she hadn't been fingered before.
"When you stopped me...that night," I began to say, finger brushing off her soaked hair off her face. "W
