And so on he goes.
The professor can get pretty fired up when he wants, and I’m grateful when Wes comes up the stairs without him and lets us both in.
“Is he gonna be alright?” I ask, grimacing as Wes sighs quietly.
“He’ll be alright, just had to have his two cents worth,” he adds.
“He’ll be alright, just letting off steam.”
I have to ask Wes, I need to know now.
“Wes? Is what we’re doing against the rules? I mean, could all this get you fired?” I ask.
He’s shaking his head.
“No, Katelyn. Like I said unless I was your teacher in any class you take, and unless you were underage of course, it’s nobody’s business what we do.”
He seems annoyed when he says it, but I know it’s because he’s only just had to defend himself against the Professor.
And I know we’ll both have to defend ourselves if word gets out.
“I don’t want to cause any trouble for you, Wes,” I tell him because I don’t.
“You haven’t and you won’t,” he assures me, moving over to embrace me, and I notice I’m trembling.
“I guess I have a fear of authority,” I admit, making him frown.
“People should mind their own business,” he says comforting me.
“I won’t lie. This is gonna make waves if it gets to the ears of certain people, Katelyn. But I don’t have any regrets, and I’ll do whatever it takes to keep things all about us, alright?” he asks.
I nod firmly, but I can’t help feel a knot in my stomach.
Just a few weeks, and you’re not even a student anymore. The end of the year will overshadow everything…
It should make me feel better, but it doesn’t.
Something about the way Professor Bernstein reacted disturbs me, same as that security guy.
Overreacting more like it.
But like Wes says, it’s nobody’s business but ours.
He holds me against him and kisses me, making me forget about everything that isn’t about us for now.
“I should grab a quick shower, shave,” he says. “Maybe pack a few things myself.”
I feel my heart leap at the thought of him in the shower and chew my lip as I feel my eyes go wide.
“Best if I do this one alone,” he says, reading my mind.
“We’ll be here all day otherwise and I really wanna get off campus,” he adds.
I have to agree and offer to make us some coffee while he does what I know I’d rather be helping with.
While Wes showers, I set about finding and making coffee before I just have to double-check something.
I dig out my laptop and bringing up the college website to check the fine print.
A word search brings up what I want to see, making me breathe a sigh of relief.
Wes is right, as usual. I read through a dozen or so clauses and sub-clauses and they all spell out the same thing.
Unless he’s a primary faculty member with a supervisory role directly, Wes can sleep with whoever he wants and vice-versa, providing its consensual and legal of course.
“Oh, it’s consensual alright,” I hear myself purring aloud, pressing my legs together again as I hear the water running from the shower.
Coffees ready, but I can’t help myself.
I creep up to the bathroom door and edge it open, steam spilling out into the hallway but I get a glimpse of what I came for.
He’s all man, that’s for sure. And I think I’ve just found my newest hobby, spying on Wes while he showers.
There’s something so hot about watching a man who thinks he’s alone in the shower.
Those huge hands, all soapy, sending jets of white foam here and there with every stroke as he washes.
I feel my chest stiffen again, and my body giving way to instant arousal.
The hot, and very wet kind that Wes draws out of me so easily.
I must make a noise, because I hear him telling me off with soap in his eyes, his huge dick bobbing out in front of him behind the shower screen.
“I can’t be held responsible for what happens if you come in here,” he warns me.
I don’t think I can either, and I remind myself about what he said. About wanting our first time to be special.
Meaning: Not on campus.
And I feel the same way, I think.
I have to. I tear myself away from the view, but only because I know it won’t be long now. I’ve decided.
I just know.
Today’s the day I’ll give myself to Wesley Heart.
Today’s the day I let him claim me as his woman.
Chapter Twelve
Wesley
It takes a lot of willpower, but I manage to shower and shave without giving in to the temptation of Katelyn who’s spying on me in my own bathroom.
She can do this anytime, fine by me. But today, right now I wanna get her somewhere special.
I’m itching to get off campus and not just so we can have some real alone time either.