Read My Lips (A College Obsession Romance)
“Yet there he stands in all his perfect glory.
“Hi,” I mutter stupidly.
He sees me. His eyes zero in and the world zeros out. Nothing exists but me, him, and the breath between us.
“Can you help me?” I ask him, drawing close, too close, far closer than I thought I’d dare. “I think I’m lost. I know the School of Theatre, and the School of Music, but I can’t seem to find the—”
“School of Sex?” he finishes for me, and his voice is like silk against my skin. I suppress a moan just from hearing it.
“Yeah.” I feel so confident and beautiful. “I need your help … in finding … the School of Sex.”
He licks his lips and nods knowingly. His eyes pierce me. The subtle light of whatever room we’re in barely colors his gruff, unshaven face, leaving so much of him in the mysterious dark.
His hand slips behind my neck.
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