HE IS OBSSESED
I put on my headphones, intending to tune out the world, but Austin had a sixth sense for when I was about to be productive.
The door creaked open, and he stood there, smiling wickedly. He was wearing only a t-shirt, and his jeans were half-unzipped, hanging low on his hips. He pulled a finger across his throat, signaling me to take off my headphones.
I sighed and pulled them down around my neck. “Austin, no. I am literally drowning in stoichiometry right now. I need to focus. These exams are everything.”
He ignored me completely. He walked over, his eyes burning with desire, and threw my textbook onto the floor. He leaned over me, his hands braced on either side of my head, and kissed me, d
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