Terry stared at the signature of the e-mail, processing everything he had just read. “Yours if you’ll have me…” Is that what I want? Well, duh, I’ve thought about it enough, but should I want it?
A brief check of the college’s class catalogue confirmed that Terry could get this post-bacc without taking any other classes that Kyle taught. He suspected it might not go over well if the administration found out a professor and a student were f*****g on the side regardless of other circumstances, but he would never intentionally tell anyone.
Well, at least he’s not married. That minor relief was not nearly enough to mitigate the sensation in his chest. Kyle was right; if Terry knew who had done this to him, there would be blood. Terry pictured someone who had gone on to be a skeevy business m
