Underneath It All

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have to go back to the dorm. I’m sure my friends are now looking for me. I still have an experiment to finish, and if I turn in one more late assignment, Professor Lee told me he would fail me.”
    “Can’t you just be sick, stay here with me, and miss the class tomorrow?” Reeve asked as he planted kisses on my neck.
    “I don’t think so,” I said as I tried to resist his charm.
    “Come on, you’ve only missed, like, two classes. You’re excused because you’re sick.”
    “Yes, and on the third time I get kicked out ‘cause I’m no longer sick.” I placed my arms around his neck, pulling him closer while his hands were finding their way down my back and onto my ass. “Better luck next time.”
    Reeve nodded with a smile then smashed his lips into mine.
    We were interrupted when suddenly Rogue emerged in the kitchen.
    “Ooops, sorry to interrupt. I gotta go, Reeve.”
    “No, no, it’s okay. I’m going.” I flushed scarlet with embarrassment knowing Rogue saw us kissing.
    “You sure?” he asked.
    “Absolutely. Thank you.”
    “It was nice meeting you, Agata; hopefully I’ll see you around,” Rogue said.
    “For sure.” Reeve was the one to reply.
     
    ***
     
    “Good afternoon, Dean.” Several students greeted Reeve as we stood in front of my room waiting for someone to open the door. It was around 3:00 in the afternoon and students were out and about in our dorm.
    I insisted he just drop me off, but instead he walked me up to my room which made me feel uncomfortable.
    He leaned down and kissed my cheek, making me blush even more, and the look on the faces of the senior girls became even more taunting.
    Reeve turned to look at them and shot them a devious glare. The crowd dispersed but I was afraid the events of the day would spread like wildfire throughout the campus.
    He chuckled, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him, resting his chin on my head.
    Suddenly the door of my room opened. “Gats!” Tats’ eyes widened and she eagerly stepped forward to hug me.
    “I believe this girl needs a little more scolding.”
    “Allow us, Dean.” Tats smiled at him.
    “I’ll see you around.” Reeve bade goodbye and stomped out of the dorm.
    As soon as Tatiana closed the door she said, “We need to talk.”
    My heart pounded loudly at her words.
    “Have you been out of your mind lately, Agata Ferrero?” Tatiana’s voice echoed throughout our room.
    I placed my bag on the counter before joining her by the couch.
    “You’ve been foolish and you don’t care at all.”
    “I know, right?”
    “Reeve told us that you joined the sorority.”
    “Yeah, but I quit.”
    “Good thing you came to your senses. Christ, Agata, we’re graduating. Joining the sorority will just mess up everything you worked hard for.”
    “I know. Sorry, Mother Superior.” I began to laugh hysterically.
    “Not funny! Don’t you ever do that again,” Tats warned. “By the way, your lipstick is smeared.”
    “What?” My thumb graced my lips trying to wipe off the smeared lipstick. Tatiana giggled.
    “It isn’t actually. I got you there! Anything you would like to tell me?” Her expressive eyebrows shot up in question.
    “I engaged in some kissing with Reeve.”
    Tats’ smile turned to a huge grin.
    “Reeve Gates put me to sleep last night. He kissed me and when he pulled me close I could feel his uhm…”
    “Hard on?” Tats questioned amusingly. I nodded. She screamed, making me slide back in surprise. She squirmed eagerly on the other end of the couch. “So did you have sex with him?”
    “Of course not.” An automatic reaction, and I quieted to think about it more. “I mean, I can’t say with complete certainty that it would never happen but it’s definitely not happening soon if I can help it. It’s just when he kisses me, I disappear for a moment into a trance.”
    “Look, don’t be so pressured about it, just see where it goes.”
    “I know,” I sighed. “It’s just…I

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