Page 85 of Silk Sheets

With heavy, uneven breaths she smiled up at me, and I couldn’t help but mirror her expression. “You did so well,” I lowered myself to plant a kiss to her lips and she shuddered, wrapping her arms around my neck.

She winced when I pulled out of her, then straightened her skirt. I watched her collapse as I buckled my belt. “You can’t fall asleep here,” I mused and she lazily waved me off.

I fixed her cheer top, covering her up and took a second to admire her in uniform. I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t my favorite look on her. I needed Dakota in her cheer uniform every second of every day.

Gripping the side of her neck I pulled her to me, leaving a kiss on her forehead. The mark I’d left on her throat was a searing crimson, and I couldn’t help but admire my work. She stared up at me with hazy eyes and messy hair. “So beautiful,” I murmured.

Heat crept up her chest, flushing her cheeks red and I wrapped my arms around her, grinning.

With a sigh of contentment she slipped her hands under my shirt, snuggling closer. “We have to get you cleaned up and back out there.”

She only shook her head.

Truth be told, I didn’t want her to move either.

Chestnut eyes peered up at me and she rested her chin on my chest. “Can’t we just go home and cuddle instead?”

I ran my hand down the side of her head and she leaned into my touch.

“What happened to going to practice?”

“Oh, you’ll be way more fun than that,” she easily brushed it off, making me chuckle.

A knock at the door grabbed our attention and she groaned in frustration, hopping off my desk. I didn’t miss the slight uneasiness in her step but she rounded my desk regardless.

I gave her one last kiss on her forehead but when I turned she grabbed my face, smashing her lips to mine. Her tongue teased my lips before she pulled away.Fuck, my cock was hard again.

I headed for the door and as soon as my eyes landed on Madeline, I inaudibly groaned.And… my cock is soft again.

“Chase, hi,” she perked up. “Do you have a minute?” She asked, peeking into the classroom. “Do you mind, sweetheart? Professor Madden and I have work to discuss.”No, we don’t.

“Of course,” Dakota smiled then approach us. “Thanks for the help, Professor,” she smiled up at me then at Madeline. Dakota slipped out, casting me one last glance and I refrained from smiling back at her.

“What is it?” I turned, rolling my eyes and Madeline closed the classroom door behind herself.

“I simply wanted to ask if you’re busy Saturday night?”

“Yes,” I murmured, finding my place behind my desk and she nodded.

“How about Friday?” She tried again.

“Yes, Madeline, I have a busy schedule this weekend,” I opened my laptop and now she was standing across from me.

“Tonight after—”

“For the last time, I’m not interested,” I cut her off. “I’m already seeing someone else.”

Her face went pale. “Oh,” she whispered. “Is it serious?” She rounded my desk. “Chase please,” she stopped at my side and I ran a frustrated hand down my mouth. “Just give me a chance. Giveusa chance.”

Her incessant plea to go out with me was starting to give me a headache.

“I’ll be good to you, I swear. I’ll be whatever you need me to be, just…” She reached for my hand but when I pulled away, you’d swear I slapped her.

“I’m not interested. So please, leave.”

Frantically, she shook her head. “No, no,” she scoffed in denial. “You don’t get to do this to me. Why don’t you like me?” her voice trembled. “What is it? I’ll change—”

“You shouldn’t have to,” I got to my feet, and her watery eyes met mine. “I’m sorry, Madeline, but I’m not interested.”