~~Hale~~
Three days, I didn’t see her. Jocelyn. I knew she wasn’t going to come.
She knew getting me those assignments would land her in trouble. Either way, she was already in trouble.
She avoided my classes. Even when I sat for hours in my office, waiting, she never showed.
And yet… I couldn’t stop thinking about her.
In the lab full of students doing their practicals, I only thought of one girl… whom my hands should’ve been all over instead of these damn scalpels and bones.
Jocelyn.
The way she fidgeted in her seat that day, trying to hide that filthy little sketch, keeps replaying in my head. She thinks she can disappear for three days and I’ll forget? Not a chance. Every time I look at the models of the human body on the tables, all I imagine is her body instead.
Those lips, t
