P A T H W O R K Lectures Mga Nobela at Kwento

The first week of lectures was like drinking from a fire hose. Vanessa was always in the front row of every class, her pen moving across the page of her notebook in tight, neat lines. Urological pathology. Surgical anatomy. Pharmacological interventions. The professors talked fast, assumed literacy, demanded expertise.

I planted my feet on the mattress and thrust up into her watching her eyes flutter shut and her anger fracture into pleasure. “Fuck…Diego…” I reached over to the nightstand drawer and the black-bound handbook and held it between us. She blinked down at it, confused, hips still rocking instinctively against mine. “That’s the past question for the Éclat Couture Scholarship exam,” I told her. “I got it from Vice-Chancellor Wills this afternoon” Her breath hitched not just from the way I was moving inside her.

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Alberto explained patiently over and over again until Professor Vega could. "Do you understand, Professor?" Alberto confirmed that, and Professor Vega was able to "Yes, Alberto. Thank you very much!" Professor Vega immediately thanked Alberto. "You're welcome, Professor." Alberto answered curtly as he walked to his seat. "Okay, Students. We're continuing our lesson today!" Not long after, Professor Vega continued the lecture that day. The lecture continued until she gave a quiz. "Okay, Students. Today there is a quiz to test your understanding of the material I have given."

I wrote that section down too, even though my pen was moving slightly harder than necessary and I was aware of it and I tried very hard not to look back. The lecture ran for forty minutes. I packed up my notes, stood up, and made it six steps toward the exit before he fell into step beside me again. So," Tyson said. "What?" I pushed through the door into the corridor. "That was an interesting lecture," He said. "It was like another lecture," I kept walking. "Patch absorption," He said it casually. "I didn't know you were in the market for that information." "Every wolf in that room needed that information." My jaw tightened. "It's a foundational class."