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2025-05-25 21:29:16Pamela’s stomach dropped.
Richard exhaled sharply, straightening. “One moment.”
He quickly adjusted himself, then motioned for Pamela to get up. She scrambled off the desk, smoothing her skirt.
Richard unlocked the door, and opened it just enough to peer out. “Ah, Sophia. You can just leave it on the-“
Sophia’s eyes flicked past him-landing directly on Pamela.
There was a beat of silence.
Then Sophia’s expression shifted-sharp, calculating.
“Pam?” she said slowly. “What are you doing here?”
Pamela’s mouth went dry. “I-uh-just had a question about the lecture.”
Sophia’s gaze dropped to Pamela’s flushed cheeks, the way her skirt was slightly rumpled.
Richard cleared his throat. “Pamela, do you have any other questions? You can leave your assignment on the desk, Sophia.”
Sophia hesitated, then stepped forward, placing her paper down. Her eyes never left Pamela’s.
“Ready to go?” she asked, her voice deceptively light.
Pamela nodded, avoiding Richard’s gaze as she hurried through the door.
Sophia didn’t say another word until they were halfway down the hall.
“What the fuck, Pam.”
“what do you mean?” Pamela replied, still trying to play defense.
“What in the seven hells just happened there?”
“Nothing, Sophia. Like I said, I went to ask some questions about the lect-“
“Don’t lie to me, Pam. Don’t stand there and fucking lie to my face like I’m some little girl. I saw the way he looked at you, the way you looked at him. That wasn’t just some ‘question’ about the lecture.”
Pamela’s pulse roared in her ears. “Sophia, it’s not-“
“Oh my God.” Sophia’s eyes widened. “You’re sleeping with him.”
Pamela opened her mouth-then closed it.
There was no point denying it further.
Sophia dragged a hand through her hair. “Are you insane? He’s married! He’s your professor! If anyone finds out-“
“No one’s going to find out’” Pamela said quickly.
“-I- found out!” Sophia snapped. Do you have any idea what could happen to you? To him? This could ruin both your lives!”
Pamela’s chest tightened. “I know, okay? I know it’s risky, I’ve known from the start. But I can’t stop.”
Sophia groaned “Jesus, Pam. What do you mean you can’t stop?”
“I mean I can’t stop.” Pamela replied. “And trust me, I’ve tried.”
“Fuck Pam! What have you gotten yourself into?”
Pamela didn’t answer. She didn’t have to.
Sophia exhaled sharply. “You’re playing with fire.”
Pamela met her gaze. “I know.”
A long silence stretched between them. Then finally Sophia shook her head.
“You’re lucky I love you,” she muttered. “Because anyone else would’ve reported his ass.”
Pamela’s breath left her in a rush. “You’re not going to tell anyone?”
Sophia gave her a look. “No. But you are going to tell me everything. And I mean every single thing.”
Pamela bit her lip-then nodded.
As they walked away from the building, Sophia looped her arm through Pamela’s, her voice dropping to a whisper.
“So…how big is he?”
Pamela burst out laughing.
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