Matthew made me promise that I would go into his office more often and that I would stop avoiding his class. After our date in the library, he walked me home, making sure that I felt okay and reassuring me that he would be missing me, even if it was just for a night. So, he made sure to make me promise that I would go see him. He even told me he set aside a few books he thinks I'll rather enjoy.
I wanted to invite him into my home, but I knew we would probably get carried away, and my head was still fuzzy from second base. The whole night I was in bed, smiling like a Cheshire cat while reliving our little fiasco in the library, thinking of the way it felt to have him touch me and how sexy he looked. I tossed around in bed for hours, already missing his presence and the way he smells.
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