Chapter 21: two more long weeks (plot, fluff)

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After that call... it's like the flood gates have broken. Almost everytime I call or text it devolves until Clay gets me spread open, begging into my phone for him.

It's... embarrassing, honestly. But, I feel like it will likely continue until we can see each other again.

Thankfully, I get to see him in only three more days.

God how am I supposed to last three whole days.

Daddy Dream
New Message

'72 hours remain' 1:35 pm

I stifle a small laugh, keeping my phone in my lap. I'm in the middle of my last class for the day, bored out of my fucking mind.

'get out of my dms ugly im in class 🔫😌' 1:35 pm

'dont respond to me then?'
'bad girl' 1:35 pm

I can feel my face warming. I should probably just take his advice, drop my phone and pay attention, yet...

'if you say sumn like that follow thru'
'wheres my'
'😈⛓PUNISHMENT AND SPANKINGS⛓😈?' 1:36 pm

I keep my phone open, see the message get read, see the typing bubble pop, then get pulled from my focus by my professor calling my name. I startle, quickly locking my phone and looking up to make eye-contact.

"Huh?" I quickly sputter out.

Dr. K raises his brows, holding my eye-contact for a moment, then silently turns back to what he was saying. I feel my face warm with embarrassment, thankful for my face mask so no one can see me now nervously worrying my lip.

The second class is over I try to dip quickly, partially because I'm still embarrassed, and partially because I want to get in my car and see what Clay had to say. I'm interrupted by a hand catching my arm, tugging me to a stop.

I turn, confused, and see two of my classmates standing there, one still holding my arm at the bend. It's Matt... or maybe Mark? I'm not great with names.

He's still holding my arm. I finally tug it back.

"You need something?" I ask, cautious.

I see him process for a second, then pull back into his own space. "Yeah." I can see the cocky smile, even under the mask. "Can I get your Snap real quick? We're starting a group chat for notes."

I furrow my brow. I have an A in this class. "Nah— I'm—" I start, trying to brush him off and turn away. He catches my arm again and I roll my eyes, annoyed.

"C'mon. You don't have to send any if you don't—"

"Fine." I interrupt, only more annoyed. I just want him out of my hair. I pull my phone out, give my Snap, and finally dip like I wanted to.

The second I'm sitting in my car I pull my mask off and phone out, checking what Clay sent.

Daddy Dream
4 New Messages

'you'll see 72 hrs from now' 1:36 pm

'ur awfully quiet'
'did u get busted?' 1:43 pm

'u for sure got busted :)' 1:49 pm

I grin to myself, then text back.

'i did 😭'
'i think im lobotomized' 2:02 pm

I think on Clay's text, and decide I might hold him to that threat... maybe.

***

I'm back home from getting the nails Clay requested and I'm already sitting at my desk, spinning in half circles in my computer chair, lost in thought.

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