Asher's Impure Thoughts (Colebrook Academy Series) Read Online Free
Author: John Byrne
Tags: YA), Young Adult, new adult, teen, boarding school
part of another girl’s body, much less wondering what it would be like to run his fingers across the creamy skin at the base of her throat.
He forced his mind back to that morning’s practice. His stroke wasn’t getting any better. Asher would have to find another guy to be stroke. He would have to…think of something that did not involve the word “stroke”, for one thing…He would have to…
Faith ran her hand through her long hair, flicking it over her shoulder. “I have them. Fantasies. All the time. It’s technically a sin. I know it is. But I can’t help myself.” She took a deep, shuddering breath that Asher matched.
…would have to ask a couple of the guys to try out for that role…
“I thought maybe it would help me if I shared one with you?” She tipped her head down.
No. If abstinence was the order of the day, a hot girl’s fantasy was the last thing on his list. Asher had to remind himself to swallow. It had to be eight million degrees in that room. Like they were sitting on the surface of the sun.
He tried to make a joke. “I thought I was here to get help from you? Not the other way around.”
“We have to help each other. Please, Asher, I need help, too.”
“O—okay,” Asher stuttered.
Keeping her eyes on the floor, Faith said, “All week long, I keep thinking about this one fantasy. It’s always the same one. I’m in here, in this room. This guy walks in. He’s really tall with the most beautiful brown eyes. But the best thing about him is his—”
Faith looked down at the desk in front of her. She licked her lips and Asher felt it in his pants.
“His body. He’s athletic, you know, the type who really takes care of himself.” Her gaze flicks up to his face and stays there. Asher wouldn’t look away for anything. Not even if the building burned to the ground around them. “He doesn’t say anything, we just look at each other across the room. And it’s hot, you know, really hot. We want each other even if we know we shouldn’t. I’m Eve. My lips brushing the apple. You know?”
Oh, he knew alright. Sweat beaded his forehead. Asher also knew he should break their eye contact. But he didn’t. Faith licked her lips. He’d figured out it was a nervous tick. And the hottest thing he’d ever seen.
“Then all at once, we rush together, into each other’s arms. He doesn’t even pause to undress me, just rips my blouse open. Buttons flying and everything.” She runs her fingers down the front of her shirt, pantomiming. Asher’s mouth goes dry. “He picks me up and sets me on the desk. And my legs wrap around his waist.” She flushes. Her eyes cut to the teachers desk that’s suddenly dominating the room from it’s position between the two of them.
“And then what happens?” Asher asked. His voice broke and he hoped to God Faith didn’t notice. He had a girlfriend. A perfect girlfriend. And he was not a cheater. That was for losers like his stepfather Skip.
To Asher’s total astonishment, Faith launched into one of the dirtiest fantasies he’d ever heard. It was hotter than any fantasy he’d
He forced his mind back to that morning’s practice. His stroke wasn’t getting any better. Asher would have to find another guy to be stroke. He would have to…think of something that did not involve the word “stroke”, for one thing…He would have to…
Faith ran her hand through her long hair, flicking it over her shoulder. “I have them. Fantasies. All the time. It’s technically a sin. I know it is. But I can’t help myself.” She took a deep, shuddering breath that Asher matched.
…would have to ask a couple of the guys to try out for that role…
“I thought maybe it would help me if I shared one with you?” She tipped her head down.
No. If abstinence was the order of the day, a hot girl’s fantasy was the last thing on his list. Asher had to remind himself to swallow. It had to be eight million degrees in that room. Like they were sitting on the surface of the sun.
He tried to make a joke. “I thought I was here to get help from you? Not the other way around.”
“We have to help each other. Please, Asher, I need help, too.”
“O—okay,” Asher stuttered.
Keeping her eyes on the floor, Faith said, “All week long, I keep thinking about this one fantasy. It’s always the same one. I’m in here, in this room. This guy walks in. He’s really tall with the most beautiful brown eyes. But the best thing about him is his—”
Faith looked down at the desk in front of her. She licked her lips and Asher felt it in his pants.
“His body. He’s athletic, you know, the type who really takes care of himself.” Her gaze flicks up to his face and stays there. Asher wouldn’t look away for anything. Not even if the building burned to the ground around them. “He doesn’t say anything, we just look at each other across the room. And it’s hot, you know, really hot. We want each other even if we know we shouldn’t. I’m Eve. My lips brushing the apple. You know?”
Oh, he knew alright. Sweat beaded his forehead. Asher also knew he should break their eye contact. But he didn’t. Faith licked her lips. He’d figured out it was a nervous tick. And the hottest thing he’d ever seen.
“Then all at once, we rush together, into each other’s arms. He doesn’t even pause to undress me, just rips my blouse open. Buttons flying and everything.” She runs her fingers down the front of her shirt, pantomiming. Asher’s mouth goes dry. “He picks me up and sets me on the desk. And my legs wrap around his waist.” She flushes. Her eyes cut to the teachers desk that’s suddenly dominating the room from it’s position between the two of them.
“And then what happens?” Asher asked. His voice broke and he hoped to God Faith didn’t notice. He had a girlfriend. A perfect girlfriend. And he was not a cheater. That was for losers like his stepfather Skip.
To Asher’s total astonishment, Faith launched into one of the dirtiest fantasies he’d ever heard. It was hotter than any fantasy he’d
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