She dressed in her favorite suit—her business kink black skirt, her knee-high black boots and a white blouse with a black tie. She heard a whistle as she walked past Wesley’s door.“Did you just whistle at me, young man?” Nora asked, pausing in Wesley’s doorway.“I did,” he said as he stuffed his laptop into his backpack. “Where are you going today looking so nice?”Nora came close to blushing. She knew Wesley was attracted to her. He was nineteen, after all, and she wasn’t hideous. But he always tried to treat her as just a friend and roommate. But since their intimate encounter Monday night, he’d been more playful with her, more flirtatious. She was starting to like it.“I’m going to Kingsley’s.” Wesley’s smile faded. “To tell him I’m quitting.”The smile came back.“Zach signed the contract?” Wesley looked so happy and hopeful it broke her heart.“Not yet. But he will.”Wesley came over to her with his backpack slung over his shoulder. He looked so cute and young right now with his baseball cap on his shaggy hair that she wanted to throw him down on his bed and put her tie to better use.“I’ve gotta get to class.
