°♡˖꒰Author's꒱˖♡° POV
The following Monday, the heavy glass doors of the school swung open, and for the first time in a week, the "King and Queen" of the merger walked in together. Jay Jay looked radiant and healthy, while Keifer looked more rested than anyone had seen him in years—though he still had that protective, possessive glint in his eye as he walked close to her.
They hadn't even reached the lockers before Section E descended like a pack of hungry wolves.
"Oh, look who decided to join the commoners!" Blaster hollered, leaning against a pillar with a massive smirk. "The CEO has returned from his 'business' trip!"
"Business trip?" Kit snickered, nudging Mayo. "He looks more like a guy who's been pampered at a five-star spa. Look at that glow, Keifer. Did Jay Jay finally give you that 'maximum dosage' of medicine?"
Yuri stepped forward, adjusting his glasses with a scholarly air. "According to my calculations, you two were unreachable for approximately forty-eight hours. The withdrawal symptoms must have been severe."
"I heard the Watson mansion was under a 'stay-at-home' order," Devid teased, winking at Jay Jay. "Was the Human Blanket working overtime, Jay Jay?"
Jay Jay's face turned a spectacular shade of crimson. "It wasn't like that! We were... discussing the merger!"
"Is that what the we are calling it these days?" Eren laughed, throwing an arm around Drew and Adrix. "A three-day 'merger' under a duvet?"
Felix, Calix, and Rory started a slow, rhythmic clap. "Long live the Blanket! Long live the Mattress!" they chanted, causing other students to stop and stare.
Even Enam, walked by tossing an apple in the air. "Hey Keifer, I heard the garlic rice at the Mariano house is top-tier. Maybe that's why you finally stopped growling at everyone."
Keifer's jaw tightened, his "scary CEO" mask trying to make a comeback, but as Jay Jay let out a shy, helpless giggle, his expression softened. He reached out, casually but firmly wrapping his arm around Jay Jay's shoulders, pulling her flush against his side right in front of everyone.
"Keep talking" Keifer rumbled, though a small, victorious smirk played on his lips. "But while you guys were busy counting hours, I was having the best 'meeting' of my life."
"Ooooooh!" the whole group erupted, whistling and cat-calling.
The rowdy cheers of Section E were cut short by the sharp clack-clack-clack of dress shoes hitting the floor. The group scattered toward their desks as Sir Alvin marched into the room, his face set in a serious expression that immediately killed the playful mood.
"Settle down, everyone," he commanded, dropping a heavy stack of syllabi onto the podium. The thud echoed like a gavel.
He looked over the room, his gaze lingering on Keifer and Jay Jay for a second before he addressed the class. "I know the recent merger and the 'extra-curricular' dramas have been exciting, but reality is calling. Your final exams are exactly two months away."
A collective groan rippled through the room. Blaster slumped in his seat, and Kit let out a dramatic sigh.
"This isn't just a test," Sir Alvin continued, pacing the front of the room. "These finals determine your ranking for graduation. You have sixty days to prove you're more than just talk and business deals. I suggest you start your study groups immediately. No more long naps, no more distractions."
He shot a pointed look at Keifer. "Even for CEOs, the curriculum waits for no one."
Jay Jay bit her lip, her mischievous mood replaced by a sudden spark of academic fire. She looked at Keifer, who was already narrowing his eyes at the syllabus. The "Big Bear" looked like he was already planning a two-month "study siege."
"Two months," Eren whispered from the back. "We're going to have to actually open our books, aren't we?"
Rory leaned over to Jay Jay. "Hey, Jay Jay, since you're the genius who saved the merger, you're leading the Section E study hall, right?"
Keifer's grip tightened on Jay Jay's shoulder. "She's leading my study hall," he countered, his protective side flaring up. "The rest of you can have the leftovers."
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Keifer didn't give up easily. He pulled her back slightly, determined to get at least one fact into her head. "Jay Jay, focus for just one minute. In Chemistry, you have to understand reaction kinetics—how the rate of a reaction depends on the concentration of the reactants. And in Physics, we're talking about thermodynamics. Specifically, the Second Law: heat always flows from a hotter body to a colder one until they reach thermal equilibrium."
"Thermal equilibrium?" Jay Jay repeated, her eyes twinkling. "Is that what happens when we snuggle?"
Keifer sighed, trying to keep a straight face. "And Newton's Law of Universal Gravitation states that every mass attracts every other mass. The closer they are, the stronger the pull."
"Oh, I definitely feel the pull," Jay Jay whispered. She didn't want to hear another word about atoms or gravity.
With a sudden burst of energy, she didn't just sit on him—she pushed him back onto the plush library sofa. Keifer landed with a thud, his eyes wide as Jay Jay crawled over him like a small, determined predator. She pinned his shoulders down, her hair falling around them like a curtain.
"Enough with the theories, Professor," she breathed, her face inches from his. "I think the 'hotter body' is ready to transfer some heat. Forget the textbook. Can we have a practical of biology now?"
Keifer's heart hammered against his ribs—a perfect biological reaction. He let out a low, defeated growl and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her down into his chest. "I think you just passed the entrance exam," he rasped. "Let's start with the study of the nervous system... specifically, your sensory receptors."
Keifer's dark eyes flared with a sudden, competitive heat. If she wanted to play the teacher, he was more than happy to show her who really ran this classroom.
With a swift, powerful movement, he gripped her waist and flipped their positions in one fluid motion. Jay Jay let out a soft gasp as she found herself pinned against the plush velvet of the sofa, with Keifer's massive, muscular frame hovering over her like a shadow.
"You want to skip the theory and go straight to the lab work?" he rasped, his voice dropping into a dangerous, velvet rumble. He leaned down, his lips grazing the sensitive skin of her neck, sending a shiver through her entire body. "Fine. But I'm the one grading this exam, Jay Jay."
He pulled back just enough to look her in the eye, his thumb tracing the curve of her bottom lip. The "Professor Mode" was gone, replaced by a raw, possessive intensity.
"Since you're so bored with atoms and gravity," he whispered, his hand sliding down to rest possessively over her hip, "let's start with a very advanced lesson. We'll skip the basics and have a practical about 'female reproduction'... starting with the physiological effects of a high-intensity heart rate."
Jay Jay's breath hitched. Her "mischievous kitten" act had backfired in the best way possible. She could feel the "Newtonian pull" Keifer was talking about earlier, and it was much stronger than any textbook could describe.
"Keifer..." she breathed, her hands clutching his biceps as he leaned even closer.
"Don't worry, dumbo," he teased, his lips curving into a shark-like, handsome smirk. "I'll be very thorough. I'll make sure you memorize every sensation until you can't think of anything but me."
He lowered his head, his kisses turning from light and teasing to deep and demanding, proving that when it came to "Biology," he was indeed the undisputed master of the subject.
Keifer didn't just dive in he stayed in "Professor Mode," but now his voice was a low, intoxicating growl that made Jay Jay's head spin. He wanted to show her that biology was far more interesting than any physics equation.
He started by tracing his thumb over the sensitive dip just above her collarbone. "This is the suprasternal notch," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "And right here..." he moved his hand to the side of her neck, feeling the rapid, frantic thrumming under his palm, "...is your carotid pulse. It's beating so fast, Jay Jay. Do you feel that reaction?"
Jay Jay could only nod, her breath coming in short hitches.
He slid his large, warm hand down, resting it firmly over her heart. "And this is the precordium. Your heart is hammering against your ribs because of the adrenaline I'm triggering in your nervous system."
He leaned down, his lips grazing her ear before he moved his hand lower, his fingers splaying across her stomach. "These are your abdominal muscles. They're tightening because your body is in a state of 'fight or flight,' but we both know you aren't going to run."
Finally, he moved his hand to her thigh, his touch heavy and possessive. "This is the femoral region," he rasped, his eyes locked onto hers with a look that made her feel completely seen. "And as we move into the reproductive system study, you'll find that the body has very specific ways of responding to... extreme proximity."
Jay Jay let out a shaky laugh, her face flushed a deep crimson. "I... I think I'm starting to understand the subject, Professor."
"We've only just started the introduction," Keifer teased, a dark, handsome smirk playing on his lips as he leaned in to claim her lips. "By the time I'm done with this practical, you'll be an expert in every inch of this anatomy."
The library grew quiet, the only sounds being the heavy thrum of their heartbeats and the rustle of clothes against the velvet sofa. Keifer's "Professor" persona had turned into something far more intimate and intense. He moved with a slow, deliberate focus, his hands exploring with a reverence that made Jay Jay's breath hitch in the silent room.
He leaned down, his voice dropping to a jagged, velvet whisper against her skin, continuing his "lesson" even as his touch became more demanding.
"The labia majora and minora," he rasped, his fingers tracing with a precision that made Jay Jay arch her back, her eyes fluttering shut.
"They're protecting the most sensitive parts of you, Jay Jay. And here..." his touch shifted, find the small, hidden center of her pleasure, "...is the clitoris. Thousands of nerve endings, all reacting to me. Do you feel the vasocongestion? The way your body is blooming because I'm touching you?"
Jay Jay couldn't answer; she could only grip his shoulders, her knuckles white.
"And this," he continued, his voice thick with a mix of clinical focus and raw desire as he moved deeper, "is the vaginal canal. It's preparing for me, Jay Jay. It's expanding, becoming the perfect environment for... us."
He looked at her, his eyes dark with a possessive fire. "This is the core of the female reproductive system. It's built for connection, for creation, and right now... it's calling for mine."
The "practical exam" continued in a heavy, charged silence. There were no more jokes about being a "dumbo" or being bored. Jay Jay was learning a lesson she would never forget, her body responding to Keifer's every touch with a biological perfection that no textbook could ever capture.
The tension in the library reached its peak, the "lesson" transcending words. In that silent space, the boundaries between the academic metaphor and their shared reality blurred entirely. Keifer eventually pulled back slightly, his gaze meeting hers with an intensity that signaled the end of his clinical role-play, leaving the air between them thick with the weight of the moment and the unspoken understanding of what had just transpired.
The library was bathed in the warm, amber glow of the setting sun, but inside their private sanctuary, the atmosphere was electric. Keifer's touch was no longer just about teaching,it was about a deep, soul-stirring connection.
He leaned over her, his breathing heavy and synchronised with hers. He moved his hand with a slow, deliberate confidence, finding the hidden ridge along the anterior wall of the vaginal canal. As his finger applied a firm, rhythmic pressure to that specific, sensitive area, Jay Jay's entire body jolted, her breath catching in a sharp, helpless gasp.
"This," Keifer rasped, his voice dropping into a deep, gravelly vibration against her ear, "is the Gräfenberg spot. It's a dense cluster of nerve endings, Jay Jay. It's tucked away right here because it's the gateway to your most intense reactions."
Jay Jay's eyes rolled back, her fingers digging into the muscles of his back as waves of heat crashed over her. She couldn't find her voice, her world narrowing down to the exact point where he was touching her.
"I call it the 'Keifer Spot'," he whispered, a dark, possessive smirk pulling at his lips as he felt her pulse quicken under his touch.
"Because this is the spot where you feel me the most. It's where your body recognizes mine. Every time I touch you here, your nervous system overrides your brain, and you forget everything—except that you belong to me."
He increased the pressure slightly, watching the way her back arched and her toes curled against the velvet. "Do you feel that, Jay Jay? That's the biological peak. No textbook can describe the way your body tightens around me when I hit this mark. It's the ultimate proof of our 'chemistry'."
Jay Jay let out a soft, broken whimper, her "mischievous kitten" persona completely surrendered to the mastery of her husband. In that silent library, surrounded by the laws of physics and the theories of atoms, they had found a law of their own—one that was purely, beautifully theirs
Jay Jay's breath came in ragged gasps, her head lolling back against the sofa cushions as the "practical lesson" pushed her to her limits. She finally managed to find her voice, though it was shaky and thin, barely a whisper in the quiet library.
"Okay... okay," she panted, her eyes fluttering open to see Keifer's dark, triumphant gaze hovering above her. "You win, Professor... You're a very good teacher. I've learned my lesson. Now... ohh... now remove your fingers."
She thought she had reached the end of the lecture, but Keifer's smirk only deepened. He didn't pull away. Instead, he hooked his other arm under her knees, pulling her even closer to him until there was no space left between them.
"I'm not done with the demonstration yet, Jay Jay," he rasped, his voice vibrating with a dangerous, hungry edge. "A good teacher doesn't just show you where the spark is. He makes sure the fire starts."
Instead of removing his hand, he began to move his fingers in a slow, deep, and agonizingly perfect rhythm, curling them against that sensitive spot with a deliberate force.
"Ah! Keifer!" Jay Jay cried out, her hands flying to his wrists to stop him, but her grip had no strength. Her body was betraying her, arching into his touch rather than pushing it away.
"You said you wanted the practical, remember?" he whispered, his lips grazing her jaw as his movements became faster and more rhythmic. "Now it's time for making you feel exactly what happens when the theory of 'tension' meets the reality of 'release.' Don't look away, Jay Jay. Watch what you do to me when you lose control."
He was relentless, his touch turning the "Biology lesson" into a storm of pure sensation that washed away every thought of physics, chemistry, or school. In that moment, the "dumbo" student and the "genius" CEO were gone—there was only the heat, the rhythm, and the man who was determined to make her scream his name.
Jay Jay's resistance finally snapped. As Keifer's rhythm hit its peak, she threw her head back, her fingers clutching his shoulders so hard her nails left faint marks. A soft, broken cry escaped her lips as the "biological storm" he'd been building finally crashed over her, leaving her trembling and breathless in his arms.
She went completely limp against the sofa, her heart thundering against her ribs like a trapped bird. "I... I think I graduated," she panted, her eyes dazed and shimmering.
But Keifer wasn't finished. He shifted, his heavy weight pressing into her once more, his eyes dark with a hunger that proved the "lecture" had only just reached its most important chapter.
"Not yet," he rasped, his voice a low, possessive growl. He nudged her knees further apart, positioning himself firmly between them. "Now that you've learned how the female body responds, it's time for the final part of the practical".
He looked down at her, his smirk turning into something raw and intense. "Tell me, Jay Jay... do you think this place is open enough to receive the full lesson? Or do I need to be even more thorough in my teaching?"
Jay Jay's breath hitched as she felt the solid, undeniable heat of him pressing against her entrance. The "mischievous kitten" was gone, replaced by a woman who was ready for the real thing.
"It's open," she whispered, her voice a mix of surrender and desire, her legs winding around his waist to pull him closer. "The classroom is waiting, Professor."
Keifer didn't need to be told twice. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep, soul-searing kiss as he prepared to show her the ultimate biological connection.
The library, once a room of cold facts and rigid equations, transformed into a silent sanctuary of raw, human connection. The only sound was the crackle of a dying fire in the hearth and the heavy, synchronized breathing of two souls who had moved far beyond the pages of a textbook.
Keifer moved with a slow, reverent grace, his eyes locked onto Jay Jay's. The "Professor" mask had completely fallen away, leaving only the man who loved her. He guided her hands to his hips, ensuring she felt the steady, powerful surge of his own heartbeat.
"Now, the final lesson," he whispered, his voice a jagged, velvet thread in the quiet room. "In the study of life, the male reproductive system isn't meant to be separate. It exists to seek out the warmth you've prepared."
He leaned down, his forehead resting against hers, his voice dropping to a low rumble that vibrated through her entire body.
With a slow, agonizingly tender push, he showed her exactly what he meant. Jay Jay let out a soft, shaky breath, her eyes fluttering shut as the "bridge" was finally crossed. The quiet atmosphere of the library seemed to hold its breath, acknowledging the weight of their new understanding. It wasn't just a physical act; it was a merger more profound than any business deal they had signed.
"Do you feel that?" Keifer rasped, his voice thick with emotion. "That's the integration. That's where the science ends and we begin."
Jay Jay nodded weakly, her arms locking around his neck, pulling him down until their hearts beat against each other. In the silence of the Watson mansion, the "dumbo" student and the "genius" teacher had found the only answer that mattered.
The quiet of the library was broken only by the sound of their shared, ragged breathing as the weight of their connection settled over them.
Keifer looked down at Jay Jay, his heart swelling with a protectiveness that far outweighed his role as her teacher.
"The lesson isn't over," he whispered, his voice thick with a raw, dark hunger. "But the classroom is moving."
With effortless strength, he gathered her into his arms, her legs wrapping instinctively around his waist. He carried his girl out of the library and up the grand staircase, his footsteps heavy and purposeful on the marble.
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The mansion was a silent witness to his devotion as he kicked open the doors to the master suite and laid her back onto the expansive, silk-covered bed.
The "practical" began in earnest under the dim glow of the moonlight. Keifer moved with a slow, agonizingly deep rhythm—the in and out of his body becoming the only law of physics Jay Jay could understand. He was thorough, proving his mastery over her senses with every deliberate stroke.
Jay Jay's "cold CEO" mask was long gone, replaced by a vulnerability that only he was allowed to see. As he pushed deep, seeking that "Keifer spot" again and again, her voice broke into a series of soft, helpless moans.
"Oh... K-Keifer..." she whimpered, her head tossing back against the pillows. "Mmgh... too much... please..."
Her moans were broken and melodic, rising and falling with the pace he set. Every time he withdrew, she let out a small, needy sound of protest, and every time he returned, she let out a sharp, breathless gasp that echoed in the quiet room.
"Is this... biology... enough for you?" Keifer rasped, his muscles rippling as he pinned her wrists above her head, his own breath hitched in his chest.
"Yes... oh god, yes..." Jay Jay sobbed out, her body arching to meet him, her spirit completely surrendered to the man who was both her protector and her greatest weakness.
In the aftermath of the storm, as the "practice" finally slowed into a lingering, peaceful embrace, Keifer pulled the heavy duvet over both of them. He reclaimed his title as the Human Blanket, his head resting on her chest as they finally drifted into a long, dreamless sleep.
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The moon hung high over the Watson mansion, but inside the master suite, time had ceased to exist. Keifer remained deeply connected to her, his large frame hovering over Jay Jay as he stayed anchored within the very core of her reproductive system.
heart of their shared moment. The intensity between them was palpable, a steady and grounding presence that seemed to fill the quiet room. Every movement was deliberate, a silent communication of the bond they had built over time. It was a rhythmic, pulsing connection that felt like a claim on the peaceful night surrounding them.
Jay Jay was no longer focused on the world outside the walls of the suite. She was lost in the pure, overwhelming sense of closeness and the comfort of his presence. She rested against the silk sheets, her hands finding purchase on his arms as she embraced the weight of the moment and the deep affection they shared.
The air in the room was warm, filled only with the sound of their breathing and the soft rustle of the sheets. There was a sense of total surrender to the peace of the evening, a feeling of being completely understood and valued.
As the night deepened, the quiet intensity of their connection reached a silent, breathtaking peak. They remained close, bound together in the soft shadows of the master suite, finding a sense of wholeness and safety in each other's company.
The first light of dawn would eventually find them, but for now, the darkness offered a sanctuary for their shared devotion.
The room was silent except for the heavy, rhythmic friction of their bodies. As Keifer moved within her with a relentless, deep focus, Jay Jay's voice broke into a series of raw, melodic sounds that she could no longer hold back.
"Ah... K-Keifer... h-haa..." her breath hitched, her head thrashing softly against the silk pillows. Each deep, slow press of his weight drew a sharp, airy gasp from her lungs. "Mmgh... ohh... it's too... too much..."
Her moans were high and trembling, echoing the intense "biology" he was teaching her. As he hit that deep, sensitive core again and again, her whimpers turned into desperate, broken cries.
"Ah! P-please... don't... don't stop..." she sobbed out, her nails digging into his shoulders as a long, low moan vibrated from her chest. "Mm-mmgh... yes... right there..."
The sounds were small and needy, a private symphony of her total surrender. Every time he withdrew, a soft, whined "No..." escaped her, followed by a breathless, shattered "Oh!" as he returned even deeper. She was lost in the rhythm, her voice trailing off into sweet, incoherent murmurs of his name as she drifted on the edge of the peak.
Keifer's breath hitched, a low, guttural sound escaping his throat as he felt the intense heat of her body tightening around him. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her damp temple, his voice a dark, rough velvet.
"I feel it, Jay Jay," he rasped, his muscles straining as he held himself deep within her. "I feel exactly where I am. I'm right on that 'Keifer spot'... the one that belongs only to me."
He could feel the frantic, rhythmic pulsing of her internal muscles as they clung to him, a biological reaction she couldn't hide. As he moved again, a slow and deliberate surge, he felt the friction against that specific, sensitive ridge that made Jay Jay's entire body shudder.
"It's not just your spot anymore," he whispered, his eyes locked onto hers with a possessive fire. "It's where we become one. I can feel your heart racing right through your skin, and I can feel you welcoming me deeper. Do you feel that, Jay Jay? Do you feel how perfectly we fit?"
Jay Jay could only let out a shattered, high-pitched moan, her fingers tangling in his hair to pull him closer. The "practical exam" had reached its ultimate conclusion, proving that their chemistry wasn't just on paper—it was a physical force that neither of them could resist.
The silence of the room was heavy and sweet, broken only by the sound of their ragged, synchronized breathing after hours of the intense "practical exam". The air felt thick with the scent of lavender and the raw heat of their connection.
Keifer let out a low, guttural growl, his muscles locking tight as he felt the familiar, frantic pulsing of Jay Jay's body. He knew she was at her limit, her internal muscles tightening around him in a desperate, rhythmic embrace that signaled her total surrender. He didn't pull back instead, he pushed deeper one last time, anchoring himself at the very center of her world.
Jay Jay's eyes went wide, her head falling back as a sharp, breathless cry left her lips.
She felt a sudden, overwhelming surge of heat—a powerful, deep release—flooding her core, right against her "Keifer Spot." It was a heavy, searing sensation that made her entire body shudder with a final, overwhelming wave of pleasure.
"K-Keifer..." she sobbed out, her voice broken and soft, as she felt him completely empty himself into her, marking her as his in the most biological way possible.
Keifer collapsed against her, his heavy, damp forehead resting on her shoulder as he stayed deeply joined with her. He was breathing like he'd run a marathon, his heart thundering against her ribs. He didn't move to leave; he just held her, his arms wrapped around her like a protective shield as the "thermal equilibrium" they had talked about earlier finally settled over them.
"Class dismissed," he rasped into her skin, his voice thick with exhaustion and a deep, soul-shaking love.
Jay Jay just hummed, her fingers limply stroking his hair, too tired to even tease him. She felt full, warm, and completely at peace.
Jay Jay's voice was nothing but a broken, airy wreck, barely audible over the sound of their colliding heartbeats. As Keifer held himself deep within her, she tilted her head back, her eyes glazed with a beautiful, dazed exhaustion.
"Keifer... please," she whimpered, her fingers clutching his triceps with the last of her strength. "I can't... I can't take any more. My body... it feels like it's melting. You've... you've taken everything from me."
The sun was high in the sky when Keifer finally stirred. Even in his sleepy state, his first instinct was the comfort of his "soul." He felt Jay Jay's soft, relaxed body beneath his, her skin glowing and warm from their long night.
Moving with a quiet, careful strength, he didn't uncouple from her just yet. Instead, he sat up, lifting her small frame securely in his arms while staying deeply joined with her. Jay Jay let out a tiny, dazed "oh" of surprise, her eyes fluttering open as she felt the sudden shift, her arms instinctively locking around his neck.
"Shh," he rasped, his voice thick with morning honey. "I've got you."
He carried her into the master bathroom, the steam from the automatic sensors already starting to fill the air. He stepped into the massive, warm shower stall, the water cascading over his broad shoulders and her delicate back. The warmth of the rinse was heavenly, but Keifer wasn't interested in just cleaning up.
As the water slicked their skin, making every sensation ten times more intense, he pinned her against the smooth marble wall. He stayed anchored within her clitoris core, his movements starting up again—relentless, slow, and heavy.
"K-Keifer... again?" Jay Jay whimpered, her moans echoing off the tiles, sounding broken and sweet under the splash of the water. "I thought... class was over."
"Extra credit," he growled playfully, his hands gripping her thighs to hold her in place. He was moved by the sight of her, wet and glowing, his reindeer finally caught in his trap again. "You're too addictive, Jay Jay. I can't let the 'integration' end just because it's a new day."
He continued the "practice" right there in the shower, the rhythm of the water matching the rhythm of his body, proving that the Biology lesson was now a permanent part of their curriculum.
Under the warm, cascading water of the shower, Jay Jay finally stopped trying to pretend she wanted to leave. As Keifer moved against her with that relentless, grounding rhythm, she let her head fall back against the marble, her eyes sliding shut in total surrender.
"Okay... I admit it," she sobbed out, her broken moans mixing with the sound of the splashing water. "I'm addicted... Keifer, I'm a hopeless addict for your lessons."
She wrapped her legs tighter around his waist, pulling him even deeper into her core, her fingers digging into his wet, muscular shoulders. "Forget the physics... forget the graduation... I just want to stay here in this classroom forever. You're the only subject I want to study."