Deidre lay on her back on one of the two queen sized beds staring at the ceiling. “I can’t believe I’m ditching school.”
“I can’t believe you haven’t ever ditched before,” Arwen shook her head at her as she twisted her hair up in a low bun at the nape of her neck.
“Is there really an investigation into the professor?”
They hadn’t had much time to chat between quickly getting Deidre packed and to the airport and on the plane the young girl had been lost in her thoughts.
“Yup. The minute you told me about seeing the girl on her knees, my mind immediately began considering how many other girls he’s coerced into s****l acts for marks. It’s assault and harassment.”
“Even if the student agrees?” Deidre asked.
“If a man puts a gun to your head and threatens to blow your brains out if you
