to see the hallway was empty.
“Meet me there tomorrow night. It’s only about forty-five minutes out of town.” He slipped his number in her hand. “Call me when you’re heading out, and I’ll give you directions. You can’t always find it by GPS.”
Cupping her face with both hands, he leaned in for a quick peck, but she pressed her slender frame against him, rubbing peaked nipples against his chest and pulling him in for a deeper kiss. Seth couldn’t refuse the temptation, savoring the taste of fresh cherry lip gloss and minty mouthwash as their tongues collided, teasing and probing.
His arousal was instant. As if she could hear his cock begging for her touch, she rubbed her leg against it, the friction only intensifying the teasing agony. His release would have to wait until tomorrow night. Until then, he knew he’d have a hard time turning off the brain in his cock. It had a mind of its own, and right now, all of its thoughts were on Celeste’s talented tongue and swollen pussy.
The sound of footsteps down the hall made them both jump apart. She quickly brushed back her hair and wiped the moisture off her swollen lips. Seth couldn’t resist squeezing her ass while she slipped through the door.
He wiped his brow. An apprehensive chill swept over his body as he realized how close he’d come to losing his career. He’d have to be more careful, but he couldn’t stop seeing her. Something about Celeste drew him to her in an inexplicable way. And no matter how sated he’d felt after their two sexual encounters, his lust for her had only grown more insatiable.
Watching her hot little ass scamper down the hallway, he knew he was playing with fire. But getting burned never felt so good.
Chapter Five
“What are you wearing to the Alpha Pi party tomorrow?” Lisa was admiring her shapely figure in the mirror. Wearing a short, low cut black dress, she held an even skimpier red dress against her body.
“I’m not going.” Celeste shrugged, pulling her overnight suitcase from under her bed.
“Not going?” Lisa turned, throwing the red dress across a chair. “Why?”
Celeste looked away after she saw her friend’s stern expression. “I’m spending the weekend at Seth’s cabin.” Throwing the suitcase on her bed, she unzipped it and walked to her closet.
Cocking one hip, Lisa folded her arms across her chest. “Seth?”
Celeste squared her shoulders, narrowing her eyes at her friend. “Professor Hamilton,” she huffed, bracing herself for her friend’s reaction.
“Oh,” Lisa’s pitch rose several octaves. “So now we’re on a first name basis?”
“Lisa,” Celeste sighed. “I’m sucking his cock. We’re way past the awkward name issues.”
“I see.” Lisa’s tone was cool.
“Good,” Celeste bitterly intoned. “I’m glad you understand.”
All night and all morning, Seth had constantly invaded Celeste’s thoughts. She couldn’t control these growing feelings for him, and worse, she had no one to confide in. Lisa refused to tie herself to one person, so Celeste knew her friend wouldn’t understand why she’d fallen for a much older man.
But thinking about spending an entire weekend alone with him made the knot in her stomach twist and turn with anticipation. Not even thoughts of Corbin had made her feel this way.
“This is Corbin’s Frat party, Celeste,” Lisa reprimanded.
Casting a glare in Lisa’s direction, Celeste threw a handful of panties into her suitcase, careful not to pack any kitties. “I know.”
“The Professor,” Lisa hissed. “Oh no, excuse me, Seth , was supposed to be a mentor, not a lover.”
Celeste’s hand itched with the need to slap Lisa, but she continued to pack, not hiding the growing anger in her voice. “What do you care what he is to me?”
“Holy fuck, Celeste!” Lisa’s fingers flew to her temples. “You can’t really be falling in love with him.”
Celeste rolled her eyes. “Do we have to be discussing