Was she seriously still upset at me? Xxnx “If you can’t hug me because of last night, we clearly have to have a whole other type of talk.”
I blushed again. Is that what you’re fucking saying, Quinn?!”
“Taylor, what’s all this about?” I asked exasperatedly. “…And what about the studying?” I asked. It’s like I got in a relationship with an alien or something. “It would be better if he wasn’t, y’know, cheating at all…”
Taylor took her lips off the drink. “Yeah, it’s cute,” I replied, feeling all hot. Well, you’re not bad. Still, I persisted, knowing that my Mistress worked hard and did her math work, so the least I could do was let her gush on my tongue. She didn’t do it earlier so I could see the glint in her eye, but she did it now to let me know she was looking at
