Riley
Lunch with Tristan was amazing and I can't remember laughing as much as I did with him. He told me stories about him growing up and the s**t he got into with his friends. He was definitely a naughty child, but that is to be expected of a child that was attention-deprived. I didn't tell him that though, keeping that thought to myself. When our hour is up, we head back to the lab and I can't keep the blush from spreading over my cheeks when my eyes land on the floor where we were just moments ago. Where I had my hand on his d**k, practically molesting him. "My balls feel better now, if you were wondering." And that blush spread from my cheeks, to my neck, warming my entire body. Damn him.
"Just when I was starting to like you." I told him, shaking my head as I made my way to my tabl
