5. Chapter 5
five
Agatha
I woke up slowly, feeling off and sore between my legs. My phone buzzed somewhere, and I finally opened my eyes to find another in bed with me. Not my bed. I bolted up and scanned Ty’s room. I’d passed out after four rounds of hot sex.
My thighs, pussy, and nipples hurt, but it was a good kind of ache. I stood carefully and grabbed my purse with my phone, slid into the bathroom, and pulled out my phone.
A few texts from Ru covered my screen.
Ru: Where the hell are you?
Ru: Wait are you with him?
Ru: Please tell me you’re with Ty.
Ru: Bitch I’m tracking your phone. I’m worried.
Ru: Well, if I don’t hear back by 9 am I know where to send the cops.
I blow out a breath, I love that girl and her protective nature.
Ags: I’m fine. Passed out because I was so spent after so much good sex. Didn’t think that was possible.
The dots popped up.
Ru: Thank fuck you answered and got laid. You going home on the train of shame or do you want a ride?
Ags: Ride please since your nosy ass already knows where I am.
Ru: Be there in twenty.
I took that time to pee, and I paused when I noticed a little extra discharge coming out. Probably from all the sex messing with my ph, I kept saying as I walked back into the room to secure my clothes so I could get dressed.
Part of me didn’t want him to wake up while I was slipping out. Then a small part felt bad that I won’t be there when he wakes up. I’d never been the kind of woman who snuck out after sex.
“It’s a one-night stand; he shouldn’t expect me to stay,” I whispered as I grabbed a band from my bag then secured my messy, sex-mussed hair.
Without overthinking it, I pulled out the notebook and wrote down my nickname and number. Then I slipped out of the bathroom, placed it on his nightstand, and tiptoed out of the bedroom.
I headed out the front door, locking the bottom before closing it behind me.
Ru and her perfect timing pulled up as I walked down the path past all the trees. In true Ru style, she grilled me all the way back to my place, and I answered everything with the truth, holding nothing back.
When she double parked because some of the people in the building were out, leaving extra space, she turned to look at me. “You gonna see him again?”
“I told you, we agreed to a one-night stand.” I shrugged even though deep down I wanted to see him again and again.
“And? You can always go back for seconds, or is it fifths?” She tapped her finger against her lips.
“How are you so awake right now?” I yawned and stretched.
“Haven’t been to sleep. Going home to sleep until 11:30 for my 12:30 class.” She waved me out of the car, and I slid out.
“Get some sleep, and text me when you get home.”
“Will do. Love you, baby girl.” Those words reminded me of Ty in an instant since he used the same nickname during sex.
“Love you too, bitch.” I closed the door as a car waited for her to leave. I waved her off then headed in. My mind was still reeling from what happened last night. I had three hours until my class. I could pass out for two and risk being late or stay awake and struggle to deal all day.
“Fuck it.” I locked up and passed out on my bed, drifting to sleep with images of Ty pressing me against the wall and fucking me while I screamed in pleasure.
O ne alarm, two. Three alarms... Oh fuck I should’ve woken up thirty minutes ago.
I had no time to fully wash my hair and clean up, so I washed my body then tied up all my hair in messy braids. The curls and the mess from sex fought me the whole time.
I climbed into my car and raced to class, pulling up as ten clicked into place on my dash clock. “Fuckin’ hell.” At least my name was usually last to be called.
But I still secured my backpack and bolted inside of the building. The crowd of the first day made it difficult to slip inside. But I knew exactly where my classes were. I’d prepped three days ago during an open house, so I knew exactly where I’d be going without getting lost.
Of course, I’d been here three years already, so it would be pathetic if I got lost now.
I opened the door and heard my full legal name being called out, “Agatha Watson.”
“Here and I prefer Ags or…” I raised my hand and twisted into the room. To my utter shock, at the front teacher’s desk sat Ty with a piece of paper in his hands.
My words died in my throat as heat rose to my cheeks.
“Late night, Miss?” His brow arched, and I swore I saw a smirk in his eyes, but it vanished so fast I questioned if I actually saw it.
“That and overslept.” I gave him half a smile then turned to find my seat. Only one spot open, in the front right near Ty and…Fuck my life. This can’t be. My ex sat three chairs to my right, and I’d be forced to pass him to get to my seat.
“Be sure to set an extra alarm then,” he quipped then continued reading other names. I realized he was reading them from Z to A.
My phone buzzed and I pulled it out to see fuck face texting me.
Bastard Limpdick: I’m so sorry about last night.
It took a lot of effort not to laugh at the change in the name from Ru.
Ags: Eat a bag of rocks to break all your teeth then choke on ten dicks.
I lifted my gaze to find Ty eying me while he spoke about the lessons and what the goals of the class would be.
Bastard Limpdick: Come on, you can’t really be that mad at me. I need sex daily, and you weren’t giving it to me at all.
I looked up and turned to glare at him. My phone buzzed again, but I knew it wasn’t the bastard because he was looking at me with pleading eyes. Fucking pathetic.
Unknown: Shouldn’t you be paying attention to my lesson?
My head snapped up to look at the board. Sure, enough there were already notes to be taken. I mouthed an apology, turned off my phone, and put it up while I pulled out my iPad and keyboard and got to work.
I still felt fuck face’s eyes on me the whole class, but I did my best to ignore him and the growing desire in my stomach from hearing Ty speak. No. Mr. Williams. I typed out those words a few times because I was so in my own world instead of focused.
“Make sure you all get the required reading done by Friday. I do love a good quiz.” Ty Williams rubbed his hands together, and a few people groaned.
I was ready to bolt out of the class until… “Agatha, may I have a word?” Ty asked, and I chastised myself for not thinking of him as Mr. Williams again.
“Sure.” I let my notes sync using the school internet while the rest of the class shuffled out. All but Ty, me, and Jack. “Go away,” I hissed at Jack, but he didn’t get the hint. Instead, he slid into the chair next to mine.
“I want you back. I miss you so much.”
“Oh, did I fuck up your cheating threesome?” Sarcasm dripped from my mouth. I wanted to leave, but I didn’t want to piss off Ty, fuck Mr. Williams. What fresh hell is this?