His students were getting stressed-out over their midterm scores and antsy about Thanksgiving vacation, which was coming up the next week. He hadn’t been able to finish grading yet, seeing as each exam was about fifteen pages of solid writing, and all week they’d been bugging him, asking if the scores were done. Because he felt guilty about not handing back their tests yet, he stayed in his office late so he wouldn’t be tempted by other things. As a consequence, he had only spoken with Lisette twice.Ryan found himself excited to see her. He actually missed her. Missed her smile, her laugh, her flirtatious looks, and that killer, killer body. He missed how she challenged him while mostly retaining her submissive role. Shit, he really fucking missed her. What did that mean?By the time Saturday came, he was constantly hard, and it was driving him nuts. He’d been rubbing one out nightly since about Wednesday but still found himself with his hand around his dick in the shower late Saturday morning.
