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“The door is barely open before he’s ushering you inside and backing you against the nearest wall.
‘I got your text,’ he starts, ‘and I saw you. With—with fucking what’s-his-face from math.’
You resist the urge to grin. There is so much genuine jealousy in his words, jealousy over a pawn, a desperate volunteer you picked at random just to get his eyes back on you. Nobody. He’s jealous over nobody.
‘Yeah?’ you scoff for effect. ‘What’s-his-face from math was helping me. With math. Big deal.’
And then he does something that makes your insides turn to slush. Luigi pauses, and you can see his tongue poking his cheek in frustration, his eyes trained on your face, his hands on his hips. Maybe you shouldn’t have messed with him; maybe it was a bad idea to provoke him like this, hit him where it hurts, get him riled up over some aimless homework you did with another boy just to get his attention. But it would be a big, fat, horrendous lie to say that you don’t like where this is going. That you aren’t already slick between your legs thinking about what he might do to you when he’s this agitated.”
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your plan to piss off your cute tutor backfires in the best way possible.
Series
- Part 2 of study buddies (with benefits)