“Wait,” I say, pushing him back.
“No, let me say something first. I didn’t mean to piss you off on Saturday,” he begs.
“But you did. What the hell was that?”
“I was just playing the part.” He shrugs, trying to act innocent.
“Bullshit.” I push back from him. “That was the work of a jealous boyfriend, and you and I arenottogether.”
He reaches for me again. “I know that.”
“Do you? I’m new to this club, but I’d say that shit you pulled was not cool. I’m sure Secret didn’t approve either.”
“Secret?” He laughs out loud. “His name is—”
“Stop!” I hold my hand up. “You already fucked up once, please don’t do it again.”
“I didn’t fuck up,” he whispers, pulling me close with his puppy dog eyes.
“You did.” I stand my ground.
“Then do you forgive me?” He tilts his head to the side.
“Can you act like an adult next time we’re at the club? I’m not yours, you know? I may decide to fuck some random guy one night. That’s what this club is for. You have to be okay with that.”
“I am, I promise. I’ll let you play with whoever you want.” He pulls me in closer, so our bodies are touching. “As long as I get to fuck you too.”
He leans in for a kiss, and I push him back. “We’ll see about that. You’ll have to prove it to me first.” I lean down to pick up my bag from the floor. The anger in me is wavering, but I’m not ready to give in just yet. He needs to know I won’t stand for shit like that.
“But the club doesn’t open for three more days.”
“Yup. We’ll see if you can be a good boy first then we can discuss us playing again, here or in the club.” I turn and walk out of his classroom, feeling really good about putting my foot down.
