Dirty Conversation

“What was that supposed to mean?” John pushed his seat forward to close the gap between the table demarcating them as their gazes locked.

“Common, you know what I am talking about. The last time we were to be intimate, there were a lot of distractions and we couldn't get the best of ourselves. Are you willing to let go of all this sexiness before you?” Lucia whispered as she used her legs to slightly caress his legs under the table.

“Are you kidding me? I told you I have a girlfriend and am not letting her go for any reason.” John took his gaze off her as he stylishly observed their environment to be sure someone was not looking at them.

“Do I look like I wanna replace your girlfriend? Hell nope! I just want you and I to be a thing as you journey on this campus.”

“Oh, My God! Why the hell did you sound so weird, pervert, and hot at the same time?”