My phone shook in my fingers slightly as I typed out the words, “You going to study group? ?” and hit send.
As soon as I did, I had a sinking feeling in my stomach. The thought of him next to me always made my heart pound a little faster and my pussy ache little harder.
I had asked our teacher after class if I could be in the same study group as one of the other girls in biology class, but really it was DJ that I wanted to be grouped with. At least “DJ” was what we all called him. He was an exchange student from Ireland and his actual name was Deaglan Jack Cooney, but his close friends started calling him DJ and it just kind of stuck.
I’m not sure if it was just because he was foreign or some other reason, but the moment I saw him I was struck by his beauty. There was a deep intensity in his eyes, yet a playful softness in smile.