Chapter Twenty-One
“So what are we going to do today?” I stretched my hands over my head, feeling perfectly satisfied as Travis’ attention was drawn to my breasts.
He took a sip from a cup of tea, licked his lips and nodded slowly. “I’d like to do what I usually do before a final.”
“Okay. Is this something we’ve discussed in session? A pre-game ritual?” I reached for my underwear, slipped it on over my shower-fresh body then grabbed a soft sweater and jeans. His attention didn’t leave me for a second.
“No,” he said.
There was something in his tone that halted me. Instead of reaching for my hairbrush I turned, caught his gaze. “So tell me.” There was something about his slightly creased brow and the set of his jaw that tumbled a pile of nervous butterflies into my belly.
“I want to pl
