Velvet's POV

He wiped me clean with a towel before cleaning himself up.

I was carried out of the bathroom, I could barely stand straight after everything. I slowly put on my clothes, he was already fully dressed a though the person that fucked me until my knees became weak wasn't him.

I looked at myself still struggling to put on my clothes and him who was already fully dressed.

“Time to go home.”

“Ok.”

I followed him out of the office and into his car. We drove out of the school, I couldn't sit still.

The heat was back.

Stronger and more intense.

He noticed.

I grabbed his thigh,...