Bad Boy Valentine: The Hard And Dirty Holidays - Plot & Excerpts
The professor was talking, my classmates were answering, and there was a general hum of note-taking on keyboards and the scratch of pencils or pens on paper. I wasn’t there. I was still in the hallway on the fourteenth floor, standing with Michael at my back. His voice whispering darkly in my ear. Heat coursed through my body at the memory and I shifted in my seat, the tingle between my legs demanding some sort of movement. “Ms. Shakoor?” Professor Ball asked. “What?” I looked down to him from the fifth row of the classroom’s stadium seating. “You volunteered, did you not? So, what’s the answer?” His glasses were slightly askew as he looked up at me. “I volunteered?” I looked at both of my hands on my laptop keys. I definitely did not volunteer. “I asked whether the tort of negligence carries a two-year or four-year statute of limitations in this state, and you made a sort of a high-pitched grunt.”
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