" I saw him running out of here as if he had a vengeful father with a shotgun on his heels. You do realize that most of the girls here would kill to k...ow how you did that, don't you?" Wouldn't work for them." Leaning in conspiratorially, I whispered, "I pretended to hit on him." Get out of here!"I raised my right hand. "As God is my witness. He lit out of here like it was contagious or something. You'd think a player like him would be more secure with himself." Maybe he's overcompensating. But. ‘I’m aware you can’t drink on duty.’ His words had the desired effect. Even someone as experienced as the Vice Head couldn’t disguise the instant look of shock that flickered across her face. ‘Oh yes,’ he murmured, walking around to his chair with that steely gait. The one that said he was in control. ‘I know who you are. So to answer your question, Sandra—I can call you Sandra, can’t I? Please call me Donald—to answer your question, it’s not what you can do for me. It’s what I can do to help. Louise had gone back to her room to get ready, and, while I got dressed, Josh had his shower. I wondered if it would be awkward when he came out of the bathroom.Prior to that afternoon, we’d often behaved as a pair of young men might in a gym locker room. We had both seen each other naked, but it hadn’t been a big deal for either of us. I wondered if that was going to change.I was finishing getting dressed when he emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. That was normal. When he was done, I swallowed his first shot and opened my eyes, looking up at him. I felt humiliation and something else. Something between pride and relief. It’s hard to explain now and it was impossible to understand my feelings, at least those feelings, at that moment. He pushed his gorgeous head against my lips. I parted them and took him into my mouth, sucking hard and stroking the underside with my tongue. He hissed appreciation and pulled out when it was too much to take. “You’re.