Free Stepbrother With Benefits 18 (Third Season) by Mia Clark Page B

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    "Alexis de Tocqueville was a man, Ethan!" she says. She being that girl sitting next to Brittany. "Don't you have a textbook? He kind of wrote it. Democracy in America? "
    Oh. Uh... yeah, I do have a textbook. I have that textbook. I guess I kind of always knew that someone had to write these things, but it's not like you remember who, right? It's not like this is the next big Stephenie Meyer book. Actually, hold that thought for a second. What if Stephenie Meyer wrote a history book? I'm not a huge fan of Twilight or anything, but if there were vampires written into history books, I'd read them.
    Also, wait. Hold the fuck up. Wait a fucking minute.
    That girl isn't just some random cute girl. I know that girl. I am intimately familiar with that girl, and yeah, she's cute as fuck.
    "What the fuck are you doing here, Princess?" I shout back to her.
    She just glares at me and gives me a dirty look, but then when everyone else starts to look at her too, she blushes. "I'm... I'm attending class..." she mutters.
    "Is something the matter?" the guest speaker asks me. "We seem to have a newcomer to our friendly conversation. And you are, Miss...?"
    She mumbles out her name, but no one can hear her. This is the Ashley I remember from school, too. Just, uh... I didn't really think I'd be seeing this side of her at my school.
    "That's Ashley," I tell him. "I actually have no idea what the fuck she's doing here, though."
    "I'm listening to Doctor Telford's guest lecture on Democracy in America! " she shouts, but it's kind of a squeaky shout.
    "Actually, you know what?" I say, to someone. I have no idea who. "Why's a doctor talking to us about history? How's that even work?"
    "He has a doctorate in history, you idiot," Ashley says.
    Holy fuck, Princess! Tell me how you really feel? "Hey, Princess, I'm not the one who just randomly decided to barge into some lecture at a school she doesn't even go to. I don't think you can--"
    Oh, uh... shit. I didn't mean to say that. I mean, yeah, I kind of meant to say that, but I just ratted her out, didn't I? Fuck. Little Miss Good Girl over here is going to get in trouble. This will probably be the first time she's ever gotten in trouble, too.
    Wow. I'm a great boyfriend, huh? Yeah, uh... let's just hope she can forgive me for that one...
    "You're not enrolled in this class?" the doctor asks her.
    "Um... not exactly?" she says. "I... I saw you were going to be here. I'm a big fan, Doctor Telford! I'm not even just saying that. I'm sure you don't remember, but I sent you an email a couple of years ago. I really loved your book about the subtle nuances on social order in Democracy in America . It's honestly one of the most insightful and illuminating books I've ever read. I don't know if you were just being polite, but you said you'd--"
    She's rambling. She does that sometimes. Mostly when she gets excited. There's two sides to Ashley's excitement. I know both of them pretty fucking well.
    One is when she's excited about educational stuff. She'll either sit there and listen like it's the most interesting fucking thing in the world, or she'll ramble for days about how interesting it is, why it's interesting, what's so fucking interesting about it, who else thinks it's interesting...
    I think you get the point.
    The other is when she's excited about, uh... sex stuff? My cock, alright? When she's excited about my cock. She doesn't ramble then, she just kind of breaks down. Actually, it's kind of similar to when she's excited about educational stuff and she sits there and listens like it's the most interesting thing in the world. Except, you know, we're having sex or something and she's looking at me like I'm the most interesting thing in the world.
    The point I'm trying to make is that this is rambling excited Ashley, and I didn't think I'd ever get to see this side of her again, but it's kind of the cutest fucking thing in the world. I'm in love. I was already in love, but I'm more in love or