Mia.

Before we could say yes,

She immediately turned, bolting out of the door like Sonic.

Kelvin’s hands were still on my waist, but his grip had changed. It wasn’t about lust anymore; it was about tension. I could feel his heart hammering against my chest, but this time it was the sound of a man who realized he had just handed someone the keys to his career.

He looked at the door, his jaw tight. That cold, “Human Behavior” mask was trying to slide back into place, but it was cracked.

“She saw us,” Kelvin rasped, his voice low and dangerous. “That girl…”

His gaze turned from the door to me, and for the first time, I saw a flicker of something like regret in his eyes. He started to push me off his lap. “Get up. Fix yourself. I need to find her before she reaches the main office.”

But I didn’t move. I stayed right where I was, my skin still pressed against his. I reached up and cupped his face, forcing those dark, worried eyes to look at me. I gave him a slow, wicked smile—the kind of smile that was supposed to tell him that I wasn’t just some girl he had “punished.”

“Relax, Prof,” I whispered, my voice smooth and calm. “You may be the expert on behavior, but you don’t know girls like Lily. I do.”

He stopped moving, his eyes searching mine. “What are you talking about?”

I slid off his lap, my bare feet hitting the cold floor. I didn’t rush to fix my clothes. I took my time, pulling my skirt down and straightening every rumpled edge.

“Lily is a nerd, yes. But she’s also a girl who has been invisible her whole life,” I said, walking toward the door. I looked down at the papers she had dropped, stepping over them carefully. “People like her… they don’t want to burn the world down. They want to be part of the world.”

I turned back to look at him. He was still sitting in his chair, his shirt open, his huge flaccid cock on display.

“I’ll handle Lily,” I said firmly. “I know exactly what she wants.”

Kelvin stared at me. “How can you be so sure?” he asked.

I leaned against the doorframe, giving him one last long look. “Because I’m Mia Gonzales,” I stated. “And I always get what I want.”

I smiled. “Focus on tomorrow’s lecture, Daddy. And leave the witness to me.”

I didn’t wait for him to respond. I turned and walked out into the empty hallway. It seemed like our girls’ game wasn’t over. It was just getting a lot more crowded.

…

For the past one day, Lily had been a ghost.

Every time I saw her in the hallway, she bolted off like Usain. In class, I winked at her, trying to catch those big, scared eyes behind her glasses, but she looked away so fast I’m worried she would get whiplashed.

It’s funny how she thinks she can hide. She thinks if she stays quiet enough, the image of her professor’s cock sliding into me will just disappear.

But I’m Mia Gonzales. I don’t leave loose ends.

It’s the fourth class today, supposed to be Kelvin’s class, but instead of going to the lecture hall to watch Kelvin pretend he’s a professional who knows human behavior and control more than anyone else in the room, I headed straight to find Lily.

I knew exactly where to find her, which was the library—exactly where the nerds hide.

As I walked in, the air in the library, all eyes turned, looking at me briefly. I scoffed inwardly. They were probably wondering what Mia is doing in the library.

Maybe I should scream that I was still a student!

But I’ll keep that scream for later. For now, I needed to find that bookworm.

I walked past the rows of books until I saw her.

Lily.

She was tucked away in a corner, surrounded by a mountain of textbooks. She was wearing a thick sweater even though the sun was out.

I made no sound as I walked up behind her, almost tiptoeing. I leaned down, my lips almost touching her ear.

“Hi, sweetie. You’re working very hard, Lily. Are you studying for the test you didn’t finish grading?”

Lily jumped so hard that her chair screeched against the floor.

She turned around, her face turning white.

“Mi…Mia…” she shuddered.

“Hi, nerdy.”

I watched her swallow. “I… I’m busy. I have a lot of work to… to do.”

I sat on the edge of her table, swinging my legs. I was wearing the same short skirt, as short as the one from that day.

No panties. My legs spread in a way she could clearly see my cleanly shaved pussy.

“Relax, Lily. I don’t bite.” I smiled. “I just wanted us to talk about what happened in the office yesterday,” I said, my voice now dropping to a whisper.

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