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EAST
I’d never brought a woman back to my house, never considered it. I’d also never imagined I’d sleep with a student. But here I was, carrying two mugs of coffee into my bedroom. One for me and one for the naked coed who’d rocked my world. Again.
It was early, the soft morning light coming through the thin curtains. I didn’t like a pitch-black room, so it would be bright in here soon. Ella was asleep on her stomach, her hair fanned around her head on the pillow. I felt like a romantic asshole as I sat on the side.
I was bringing her caffeine instead of kicking her out. Hell, I should have called her a rideshare to get her home after I took her the second time. The first time in my bed.
My d**k was getting hard again, just thinking about setting the dark brew on the bedside table,
