By the time I got home, I was completely exhausted.

Classes had been brutal, my shift at the café ran long, and I still had a paper due the next day. I changed into my usual oversized t-shirt, skipped the panties because it was hot, and crawled into bed. I put on an episode of my show but didn’t even make it ten minutes before my eyes grew heavy.

It started the same way as the other nights.

A warm hand sliding under my shirt, cupping my bare breast. Fingers gently rolling my nipple until it hardened. Then a hot, wet mouth closing around it, sucking slowly, tongue flicking over...