JAXTON's POV...
"What are you saying right now, Larissa," I responded dryly, trying so hard to not give my lustful intentions away.
We were now on first-name bases, so it was kinda easy to make her see how wrong this is. I didn't have to be super careful with her right now.
"You know what I am talking about." She responded with a breath. "I know how badly you want me, Jaxton. I see you staring at me and watching me every time in class. I see how you stare at my body when I walk past you, and when you run into me in the hallways. I see l**t and desire in your eyes and I know that you are dying to have me in your arms, and to touch me."
Fuck! So she noticed this the entire time and acted like she didn't.
She is a dangerous one. A really dangerous one.
"Larissa, this isn't right. Yo
