Veronica heard a beep coming from her laptop. Mail. She checked it out. Oh, right. Dick's fine ass picture. She sighed... He'd asked her to drop it. But she was curious. She just had to click and... the picture appeared and she chocked at its sight. "Holy... Crap !!"
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Mac had come back after class. She didn't remember how she'd gotten into computer science. And he'd been there, like he'd told her, and he'd met her eyes, waiting to see her reaction. Which he didn't know, since he'd run off earlier.
She'd shyly looked at him, trying to repress a shiver every time he would peek at her. He walked beside her, wondering if she'd turned mute. When they'd headed outside, she had just froze and stared at him. And lifted herself on her toes to reach his mouth.
He'd sighed with pleasure and relief, and enjoyed the feeling of her body, pressed against his.
They spend the evening together. At the cafeteria. And he walked her down to her dorm. Again. They were actually frustrated because the evening is already over. And they have to get up early the next morning.
He pressed her back against the wooden door and runs a line of hungry kisses down her jawline to her neck. He couldn't help moaning. She tasted so good. And suddenly his heart missed a beat when she grabbed his butt, nibbing at his earlobe. Her hand firmly sliding in his hair.
And suddenly, his brain shut down as he connected the dots.
"Mac !!" he yelped, eyes widened by shock. "It was you !!" She blushed and hid her face in his neck, convulsing with laughter. "It was you the other night !" He cupped her face, she giggled so hard that she was almost crying.
"Mac..." he said again, with softness in his voice. "Why didn't you tell me ?" She gave him a weird smile. "To see if and when you'd recognized me." He kissed her. "I did. Right ?" She slid her nose against his, feeling his mouth curve into a wider smile.
After a minute she fished for her keys and opened the door, trying to aim for the keyhole while he was drawing lines of open mouthed kisses on her neck skin.
When she turned around with a sulky pout, he cupped her face and smiled. "Don't make that face... I'll see you tomorrow... and the day after that.. ok ?" She smiled, frustrated. "Ok." "We've got all our time now.." he trailed off and stepped backward.
She could tell that he was playing it cool but wanted to stay too. It was only 8:43 after all. She called him back. "Dick ?" He raised a brow, pausing. "You recognized me..." "Yeah." she grinned. "Did you like me ?"
He sighed and walked directly at her, and lifted her in his arms, her legs tangling around his waist. He hit the door open with his back, sliding a hand in her hair and kissing her. "You're not about to sleep any soon, love. I owe you so much from that night."
