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stares up at me with watery eyes.
    “What’d you fight about?”
    Her bottom lip pushes out and she glances around the room.
    “Karina.”
    “You,” she finally whispers.
    “What about me?”
    She waves her hand in the air, but I catch it, holding her still.
    “I don’t know. Stuff like if we were going to get married or what will I do when I’m old and you leave me for another hot eighteen-year-old.”
    The word, married punches me in my gut, knocking the air out of me, so I ignore it.
    “Come here.” I arrange her so she’s straddling me and we’re facing each other. Having her hot little pussy in my lap wakes my dick right the fuck up.
    I press my palms to either side of her face so she can’t look away. “You’re the first eighteen-year-old in my life. Fuck, when I was eighteen…never mind. Point is, I ain’t with you ‘cause of your age. Yeah, I picked you up because you were hot and down-to-fuck, but I didn’t move you into my house because of that.”
    “I know. At least…I think I do.”
    “Babe, more likely scenario is you finding some smart, rich doctor and realizing what a waste of time I am.”
    She throws her arms around my neck, holding on so tight, I ain’t gotta choice but to wrap my arms ‘round her. “Please don’t say that,” she whispers against my neck. “Please. I love you.”
    “Love you, too, baby girl.”
    I use her hair to tug her back so I can see her face again. “She say all this shit outta jealousy or concern?”
    Karina only thinks about it for a second. “Concern. But she’s a hypocrite too, because she won’t stop asking me about Romeo.”
    Her nose wrinkles in the funniest way when she says my prez’s name. I ain’t at all bothered that she seems to find him repulsive. On the other hand, I’m real interested to know that her friend’s into him.
    “Why?”
    Karina blushes and looks away before answering. “I don’t know. She thinks he’s hot for some reason.”
    Harsh laughter bursts out of me. “Yeah? Feeling might be mutual there.”
    “He’s scary.”
    “I’m not?”
    She reaches out and traces a finger down my cheek and over my bottom lip before answering.
    “Not to me.”
    I take her finger and suck on it. Watch as she goes liquid in my arms. I’m about to lose control, but I still need more information from her. My hands grip her hips, pulling her against me even tighter. “Anything else happen today?”
    He gaze darts away. Yup. Thought so.
    “It’s stupid.”
    “Nothing that concerns you is stupid. Tell me.”
    She huffs before meeting my eyes. “Some guy hassled me and Athena.” Her mouth tips into a slight smile. “One of your prospects—Cricket?—knocked him out.”
    “That so?”
    “Did you ask him to look after me?”
    I shouldn’t for one second ever forget how smart my little bitch is. “Maybe. Serves two purposes though.” My hand strokes over her cheek, down her neck and right between her tits, tugging the knot in her blouse loose. “Keeps my girl safe. And I need that fucker to graduate in June.”
    “Oh.”
    “He’s clever, but he ain’t book smart.”
    She cocks her head to the side. “I can tutor him if you want?”
    Something about her offer flips my possessive switch. “Why? You like him?”
    “No.” She blinks and her mouth twists into a distressed little frown that’s cute as fuck and makes me feel like an asshole. Her gaze lowers to her lap and she picks at a thread on her skirt. “Just wanted to help.”
    “I know, baby girl.” My fingers tug and pull at her shirt, dragging it down her shoulders and tossing it on the couch. She’s left in a bra that barely covers her tits and I tuck the cups down so her fat, pink nipples are on display. I keep my eyes on her face while I cup her tits, rolling her nipple between my fingers, then dipping my head down to take a taste. She smells so fucking sweet and heat comes off her in waves.
    “You buy anything else?” I whisper against her ear.
    I don’t