Free In the Stars by Joan Duszynski Page B

When I straighten up I notice, I recognize my victim. He is Register Boy from mine and Tara’s Starbuck visit.
    “It actually is a dangerous act, but no harm done. I’m Adam.” We both turn back toward the door and start to walk in.
    “Well, sorry again about that, and I’m Caroline. I recognize you from Starbucks, right? You are in this class, too?”
    “Yes; I thought you looked familiar. It seemed you and your friend were having a rough morning, so I didn’t want to bring it up or anything.”
    I stop at my row of seats. “Rough morning for Tara yes; mine was just odd. Nice officially meeting you, though, Adam. I’m sure I will see you around.” He gives me a nod, and walks down further to his seat.
    My first class goes by quickly. I have time to grab a quick lunch, and then head to my next class of the day. This one, however, seems to drag, and I find my mind wondering.
    I start to think about Kyle and how sweet he is, yet his kiss could turn so primal. I am trying to work out a time in my head to meet up with him again. That way, I can see which side of Kyle I get behind closed doors. Maybe there are a lot of sides to Kyle, and I can have them all at once.
    A shudder runs through me at the thought of Kyle on top of, and behind, me. Possessing me and pleasuring me, while comforting me all at the same time. I can almost feel his lips on mine again, and find myself reaching up and placing my fingers there.
    Then, suddenly, the person beside me bumps my seat while reaching over to pick up something he dropped. When he straightens himself back up, he looks right at me with a very confused, yet excited expression.
    It is then that I realize I was just daydreaming during the middle of class about having erotic sex with Kyle. By the look of my neighbor here, I might have been making it a little obvious where my mind was wondering to. Shit, I have really got to fix this uncontainable craving I seem to have, and very soon.
    When class is over, I notice I get another glance and smile from the guy sitting beside me. So I make sure to grab my things together as quickly as possible and get the hell out of dodge. I do believe I will be looking into finding a new seat for this class.
    As I am walking back to my room, I do the all so dangerous walk, and check my phone thing again. I have one text, and it is from Kyle.

    Kyle: Can’t seem to stop thinking about u. I now have a “things I want to do to u list” as well as the discover list. Hope classes went well so far.

    Damn, well why not give him something more to think about.

    Caroline: Classes r over now… headed back to get ready for work. I thought about u today as well, letting my mind wander during class. My actions seemed to catch the attention of the guy next to me during this certain day dream. So that gives u a clue how good it was.

    I get an immediate response back.

    Kyle: Caroline, I expect full details of this daydream. You choose whether u want to tell them to me, or show them to me instead. Don‘t like the fact that some other guy witnessed this and not me.

    Oh yeah, I like this side of Kyle talking now.

    Caroline: Ok, I will call u tnght after work and see what we can do about that. It will b late though, prob around 11.
    Kyle : I will be up don’t you worry.

    I might be in college, but this flirting through text stuff isn’t too bad. I have never been a very shy type girl, but I do believe this past weekend has brought out my erotica. I like it!

WHEN I GET back to my room, Piper isn’t there, and I get busy on some homework. I take another shower and put on my work uniform. It consists of either tight black jeans, or shorts and a short sleeve tight fitting black shirt with a very low scoop neck line. On the rim area of the collar and bottom of the sleeves, it is green. My name is also stitched in green right over the left breast.
    Obviously not a fancy Country Club restaurant. No, I work at a sports bar. It actually tips well, though, and they