The Full Experience by Dawn Doyle Read Free Book Online

seriousness, Raven,” he said when he’d calmed down. “I think you want me.”
    “Look!” she snapped. “Yes, you’re good looking. There; I said it, but that does not mean I want you.”
    “That’s all I wanted to hear.” Beck sat back with a smug look on his face.
    He just wanted Raven to admit she thought he was attractive. He’d manipulated the situation just so she would say it.
    “It’s ok,” Beck moved her ponytail from over her shoulder to her back. The effects from his fingers brushing her causing her to cross her legs. “I won’t say anything,” he whispered, his breath tickling the skin on her neck.

    The professor entered the room to begin the lecture, gaining the attention of the students.
    Raven tried to concentrate on what she was saying but, with Beck next to her, it was proving difficult.
    Every time she breathed in, she could smell him. He smelled just like he had earlier, but better; if that was possible.
    Every time she shifted her position in her seat, so did he. He seemed to get closer each time until he was almost sitting on the same seat as her.
    “Do you need both seats?” she asked sarcastically.
    “No, my ass is fine in this one, but you know that already,” he winked.
    Raven wasn’t about to argue with him on that point. He’d only twist whatever she said.
    “Then why are you trying to get in my seat too?”
    Beck looked down at the tiny gap between them, and he genuinely looked confused as to how he’d managed to get his chair there.
    “You moved yours,” he said, bluntly as though it was her fault.
    “No I didn’t. I’m the same distance from the edge as I was before.”
    “It’s your panties; they’re pulling me in,” he grinned.
    Oh no he didn’t.
    “How can they be? I’m not wearing any.”
    The grin left Beck’s beautiful face and in its place was extreme shock. He stared, his jaw slack, as Raven smiled sweetly as she shrugged a shoulder and batted her eyes.
    Deal with that!

    Beck managed to compose himself for a short time. Raven knew the moment he was back in ‘bug Raven’ mode. He was sitting forwards and she could see the corner of his lips turn up. The professor wasn’t saying anything worth smiling over.
    Getting her phone out, Raven sent Ava a text.

    R: He’s sitting next to me. Already started on me at the beginning of the lecture. :(

    Ava replied almost instantly.

    A: Are you ok?

    R: I need to get out of here.

    A: Is it getting that bad?

    R: Yes.

    A: Try to hold on, honey. We don’t want you exploding. :P

    “Hey!” Raven whisper shouted when Beck swiped her phone out of her hand and began to read. “Beck, don’t you dare read my messages!”  
    He held it out with his right hand, out of her reach, and she tried to pull him towards her to get it back.
    “Relax, here,” he said passing her phone back. He’d already read them, but he didn’t seem to know what the messages were about.
    God I hope not.
    “You need to get out of class?” he asked, his tone clipped. “You can’t even stand to sit next to me?”
    The hurt in his voice tore at Raven’s heart. He had no clue that her messages were describing her sexual attraction to him being the reason for her need to escape.
    “They don’t mean that,” she blurted out without meaning to.  
    “Then what?” his gaze fixed firmly on her as he waited for her to explain.
    “You’re sexual references, Beck. Although they can be funny at times, they’re mostly frustrating.”
    Oh no.
    A slow smile appeared across his face.
    “Frustrating how?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.
    “There’s no talking to you, is there?” she shook her head. “I bet you can’t even go one day without an innuendo.”
    Beck bit his lip into his mouth. Raven couldn’t help but wonder how that lip would feel against hers. Not that it would ever happen. She wouldn’t let it, and neither would he.
    “You’re thinking of one right now aren’t you?” she asked, trying to block the visions of