Studying
I'm supposed to be studying. However, thoughts of him cross my mind at the most inconvenient times.
Warm breath whispering across my neck.
Math. Think math. Calculus equations….
Gentle finger tips brushing my skin.
Dammit. This is not helping. Concentrate.
Proofs…
Lips grazing the skin of my ear.
I knew I should have invited him over to help me study. Something else always happens, but somehow, I always do exceptionally well on the next day's exam.
I can just hear his sadistic laughter as I reach for my cell phone.
Ring…Ring…
"Tezuka?"
"Can you still come over tonight?"