Page 40 of After Hours Lectures
Was that jealousy I heard in his voice? “Is it?” I asked with a hint of humor in my tone so I didn’t sound like a dick calling him out.
He rolled his eyes. “Let’s go inside to warm up and take care of everything.”
When we walked in, I glanced at all the food we’d purchased the night before. “Guess it was a good thing I bought all those snacks. At least we won’t starve.”
“You’ll probably finish it all by this afternoon.”
I smirked. “Probably.”
“But I’m sure we can come up with some meals with the left-over eggs, flour, bacon and all that.”
“True. We can probably make some biscuits and gravy for dinner.”
“Sounds good to me,” he replied. “I’ll be right back. I’m going to grab my laptop and also make that call.”
While he went to the bedroom, I sat on the couch and pulled out my phone to text Fallon.
Hey! We got snowed in. I’m getting a ride tomorrow. Could you take my suitcase home?
Hayden returned and sat down next to me and began typing on his computer.
Fallon: Are you good? Use our code word if you need me to send help ??
Me: We don’t have a code word jackass!
Fallon: Maybe we should if you’re going to sneak off into the mountains with strangers LOL
I laughed and messaged back:
I’m fine. See you tomorrow
“What’s so funny?” Hayden asked as I set my phone down on the coffee table.
“Fallon was just being ridiculous.”
“About what?”
“Asking if I’m in danger.”
“Are you?” He smirked.
“Not the bad kind.” I winked.
“Ah.” He cleared his throat. “Well, we’re all set with the house, and the email is scheduled to go out to the class a little later. I didn’t think it would be good for Fallon to get your text and then my email right away.”
“Good call.”
“So, now that we’re stuck here, whatever will we do?” He had a wicked gleam in his eyes.
“Oh, I don’t know.” I paused, pretending to give it some thought. “I seem to remember you making a comment about my smart mouth. Maybe I should remind you how much you love it,sir.” I slid to my knees in front of him.
My cock strained behind my zipper as Hayden spread his thighs apart, letting me push my body between his outstretched legs.
“I think there’s definitely something you could do with that mouth,” he said, undoing his belt and jeans before his dick bobbed free.
I kept my heated gaze on his as I slid my tongue just over the tip, lapping up the precum already gathered there.
He groaned, leaning his head back against the cushion. “Fuck. That wicked tongue. It feels amazing.”
