You and Tom must have made a good match,” he said. “What are youdoing? Is this the way you initiate new tutors? By stabbing them in the shoe?

Then he caught my arms, lifted them and pressed them against the wall. My lips parted in a smile when he kissed me and he slipped his tongue inside.

He stepped into my space, locking eyes with me, then pressed his mouth to mine. His lips were soft and firm and I breathed in sharply, tasting him. He trembled for a moment, and then my ass hit the desk as he collided with me. His hand curled around the back of my neck while the other rubbed my thigh.

He let go of my arms and ran his hands down my sides. I clutched the sides of his head, kissing him hard and urging him closer. I trailed one hand down his back to his ass and pushed him against me.“You feel so good,” I said to him, and he kissed me again. This time softer and without any rush, like he could twist his tongue with mine forever.

I remember leaving the session so annoyed I hadn’t asked your name. I searched through the stuff Tom gave me and found it. I thought it was God’s really bizarre sense of humor that you had the same name as my Justin.”My Justin? I blinked and something strong and tender unfurled inside.