“We’re late,” Sawyer shouts, smacking me on the naked ass. “Andie, come on.”

I roll over and stretch, watching his eyes darken with lust as he looks down at me, his cock thick and pulsing with my eyes on him.

Reaching up, I wrap my hand around his shaft and smirk when his eyes roll back, precum trickling from the slit.

He’d slept spooned against me all night with an erection, so it was only fitting that I give him the relief he needs.

Quickly moving into a sitting position, I place my legs on either side of his and cup his balls. Sawyer gasps and then groans when I suck the leaking crown into my mouth. He thickens as my tongue wraps around and presses against the thick vein. Sucking him deeper still, I wrap my hand around the base and slowly stroke while I let my mouth do the teasing. His cock is snug against my throat and with the telling growl that he releases, I swallow and mumble.

Sawyer curses, his body taut with need and when I move my hands and dig my nails into his ass, he comes.

His warmth spills down my throat, which I swallow away as I clamp my mouth around him so that he can’t pull away. By the time he finishes, his body shudders and I finally give in and allow him to pull his flesh free.

Toppling me over to the bed with his warm body, I feel the deep inhale he does as he tries to catch his breath.

My hands can’t stay still as I caress from his ass, up along his spine to his shoulder blades, and back to the firm butt that I can’t stop touching.

Sawyer groans and moves quickly to pin my arms above my head. “You blow my mind, Andie. So giving.” He nuzzles into my neck and along my collarbone. “Your turn,” he whispers, a huskiness to his voice.

I’d love nothing more than to have his mouth on me, but reality sets in. “I thought you said that we’re late?”

He blinks and glances at the digital alarm clock at the side of my bed. His eyes pop wide and he jumps up, tugging me with him. “We are late. Later than before, and, we’re in the same class this morning, which is going to raise brows.”

I chew my lip. “I could skip. I never do it so if I call in sick they won’t question it too much.”

Sawyer tugs his clothes on because there really isn’t time for a shower while his brain works overtime. “Okay, here’s what we’ll do. It’s my class so I’ll head in first.” He grabs a shoe, and adds, “All my things are back at my place.” He closes his eyes. “Hell.”

I quickly finish getting dressed while he’s watching with lustful thoughts on his mind no doubt. “You’re one hot woman.”

I smirk. “Thank you.” With intent, I move closer and straddle his lap. “I think we both should play hooky today.”

“If only.” He lifts me from his lap, and seals his lips over mine for a brief kiss. “I love you, but I really need to go.” He kisses me again. “How about missing my class, which I’ll mark you down as being in attendance and you show up for your next class. Hardly suspicious.”

“Ugh.” I throw myself on top of the messy bed. “I hate to do that.”

“Less tongues will talk.” He grins heading toward the door. “Besides, I’ll give you a private lesson later. Come to my office at lunch.” He wiggles his brows and leaves me laughing behind him, but I certainly didn’t miss the promise in his voice.

Smiling to myself, I roll on to my stomach and wiggle up the bed to the pillow, which I hug to my body and go back to sleep for an hour.

* * *

Meeting up with Jeremy on campus isn’t the best idea that I’ve ever had especially as Sawyer sees us sitting together at the campus coffee shop. His face is taut with anger and he looks to be contemplating coming over when he obviously decides against it and stalks away from us.

My heart sinks because I hate him feeling betrayed in someway. It hurts me too. I’d love nothing more than to sit here with him while we talk about everything and nothing. Just to be out in the open with him.

“He needs to trust you,” Jeremy comments.

“He does.”

“Ah,” Jeremy laughs, “it’s me he doesn’t trust.”

Gently shaking my head, I pull out my phone and notice a message.

Sawyer: That hurt!

With a heavy sigh, I look at Jeremy. “Until I graduate, me being with Sawyer is complicated. We can’t do things that normal couples do. It’s something that we both want badly but no matter how much we crave it, we know that we have to wait until after graduation.”

Me: I love YOU <3

There isn’t anything else to say that will take the jealousy away.

“It is what it is,” I mutter and actually manage a smile with meaning. “I’m so glad that we’re still friends. I really don’t want to lose you.”

“It’s not as easy as you’d think, but I’d rather be friends than nothing.” He offers a wry smile. “We need to do something to throw Long completely off track. I mean she thinks that you and him are doing the tango right? So make her think that you’re doing it with someone else instead.”

“As logic as that sounds, I’m not going to do that. One it wouldn’t be fair to you, and two, she’s the one with the problem, not us.”

“We graduate in seven weeks.” He shrugs. “Stay away from each other until then.”

I look at him in shock. “That is not happening.” I feel tears rising and try to smile through them. “I can’t . . .”

“Hey,” he grabs my hands, “I didn’t mean to make you cry.”

“God,” I moan, pulling my hands away to swipe at my tears. “You didn’t. It’s the whole situation. Long keeping at us doesn’t help, and she just makes things worse.”

He grins and grabs my hands again. “I have a plan.”

I raise a brow. “Dare I ask?”

“I’ll pretend to have desires for her.” His grin widens. “I’ll flirt with her. I don’t have any classes with her so she can’t get annoyed and down grade me. It’ll be fun.”

I blink a few times. “Ohmygod! You’re serious?”

“Yes.” He jumps up and grabs his books. “Class is about to start, so let’s go.”

I put my hand on his arm and ask, “Why are you so willing to help us?”

“I’m helping you, Andie.” He kisses me on the cheek, leaving me with questions as he disappears.

Lost in thought it suddenly dawns on me that we’re in the same class, and I’m now late.