I knew he needed some too, but when I slid my hand down his stomach he grabbed it and placed it lower, by his fingers inside me. “We'll get to me in...a minute.” he said as he placed my fingers on my clit. I began to rub, this was so intense. I too began to slide my fingers inside of me while he was doing it, it felt weird at first but then it got so hot. I thought of it as a really sexy way to hold hands. I soon couldn't take it anymore, took my fingers out and slid my hand into the front of. He picked up his backpack and made his way to the front of the room to turn in his exam. ‘Mr. Davies, I see you came back. I think we should talk about what I expect from you in this class. Be in my office at 4:30.’ ‘I have…’ ‘4:30, Mr. Davies. No excuses except death or maiming accident.’ ‘Yes, ma’am.’ At 4:25 Gideon stood, waiting, in the hall outside of Professor Roberta McGee’s office. From around the corner, down the hall, he heard the sound of approaching footsteps, the hard rapping sound. I waited while they finished talking about some political crap, not really in any hurry to return to house arrest. Without Talon there, the house held little appeal. I slept in his bed sometimes, though never for the entire night, often changing to my panther form and using her animal nature to block my mind from the excessive worried I harbored. I caught the tail end of their conversation before Sensei stepped away, a frown creasing my forehead. Why would Marcus need to come back by here and. I was more than ready in-fact. It seems strange now, looking back, how her advice stopped me in my tracks. I didn’t want to appear cheap like some of the other girls, but I also didn’t want to lose him. It’s a fine line, but in the end, I went with my mother’s advice.The following Saturday night we had our first proper date. I’d spent much of the afternoon anxiously going through my limited collection of clothes. A trip into town earlier had eased my agitation as to what to wear.