CHLOE'S POV
After a few minutes of worming our way through the packed hall, we finally reached my class which was closest to the back entrance.
Max kissed me goodbye before he headed to his own class.
When I entered the classroom, a wave of anxiety hit me. The room looked like it came out of any typical movie you'd see centered around university students.
Then I heard my name called out. When I turned around, I saw Jenny smiling at me
"How did it go?" she asked as she pulled me to sit closest to the back, seeing as they were only seats available.
I frowned not realizing at first what she was talking about. But then I remembered the plan of seducing Max and having sex with him for our first anniversary.
"Well, I...."
"Hello, everyone," the plump professor walked in, with a stern look on his face, interrupting my conversation with my best friend. Thank God because I wasn't ready to tell her yet. "l am Professor Harry and I will be your professor in Literature this year. I hope you've been adjusted well to university,it is a big jump from high school." Professor Harry peered over his glasses to inspect the room as if he was trying to make eye contact with
each and every one of his students.
Once he saw each of our faces, he took his place at his podium, his stern look gone. "Okay class, let's begin."
"Let's talk later" Jenny whispered under her breath to me. "You have to tell me everything," she giggled before she pulled up a blank document to write notes. Three hours later, Jenny and I were walking down the hallway heading our way to the cafeteria.
"That was the longest lecture of my life," I groaned, barely able to keep up with my quick-paced friend, who was obviously excited to eat lunch.
Jenny laughed as she pulled open the doors to the cafeteria. "Obviously, you fell asleep for nearly an hour of it."
We got inside and were immediately attacked by the smell of beef tacos and lasagne. After we ordered our food, we carried our food tray and found a table near the entrance.
"So, tell me, was it good?" Jenny whispered, one hand gripping my arm.
"Hmm..." l answered in a hushed voice, leaning in closer so the other people present at the cafeteria wouldn't hear us. "He didn't show up."
"What?" she exclaimed. "How Can Max do this to you?" Jenny pondered more to herself than to me. "That can't be good."
I shrugged my shoulders as I started to eat my lasagne. "He said he has an urgent business, maybe with his family again?"
"That doesn't bother you?" my best friend questioned, taking a tiny sip of her lemonade.
"I mean, l can't get pissed because it was his family we were talking about here, that would be absurd." I took a bite of my tacos followed by taking a sip on my cola.
"So, where did you go last night?" she asked and I almost spit the liquid out of my mouth. "What? Did I say something wrong?"
"Nothing, it's just that.." I looked around before I continued. "I went to a nightclub last night and I met a guy" it was time to tell someone because l might explode if l'd keep it with myself.
She gasped softly. "And you had sex with him!" she declared.
"Shhh...lower your voice!" I warned her.
"Oh my God, Samantha!" she giggled.
"Tell me, how it felt to have sex with a stranger"
"It was...it was other-worldly. Like, literally the best sex l have ever had."
"Ooh la la.." she swiped her tongue on her upper lip. "Was he better than Max?"
"We never had sex before and could be better than him," I scoffed out. Raphael exceeded even my highest expectations when it came to sex.
"But what it made so good?" she questioned, eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Was there anything in particular, or...?"
I paused. "l guess..it was chemistry. You know, the sex was pretty vanilla. I'm not sure whether he's into anything kinky. He looks like he might be, but that's not the point. What I was saying was that..we just clicked. From the first touch, my body was already just so
responsive to him. I have never experienced something like this with anyone."
"So, the seducing plan didn't work with Max, but it did with...?
"Raphael" I sighed. "His name is Raphael."
"So are you gonna see him again?"
I doubt it. He told me that was just a onetime thing."
"If you ask me, you should totally try and get in touch with him again" Jenny suggested.
"l can't" I said.
"What about Max?,And Raphael left me no number, and I don't know how to see him again."
"You could just drop by that place again, make it seem like you ran into him on accident." She said. "And about Max, he can't give you what you want and what you need, so, why don't you get it with another guy." I pressed my lips into a thin line. "I'm not the type of girl to start having delusions after a one-night stand with
a guy. He told me explicitly what this was and was adamant about it."
"I'm just saying," she shrugged. "If it were as amazing for him as it were for you, perhaps he'd be happy to see you again."
I took a second to think. "Perhaps. But I wouldn't dwell too much on it."
"Care to share with me what you two
are talking about, ladies?" Max's cold, abrasive voice snapped me and Jenny out of our reverie. I felt my cheeks burn as if someone had pressed hot coal against them. Díd he hear our conversation?
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Did Max hear their conversation.. Or did he not..find out in the next chapter😉🤭
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