Damaged Beyond Repair by Kashmira Kamat (KittyKash) (best short books to read TXT) 📗

Yeah, I definitely had an effect on him. I decided to nod again.

"Are you seeing someone?"

SCRATCH THAT. My stomach felt like a freakin' plane runway.

"No." I replied truthfully, trying really hard to keep a straight face.

"So, like.." he took a deep breath, gave me a totally sexy Mister Vogue cover smile, the one he'd given me the day I first met him."I was wondering if you'd like to go out somewhere with me during the end of...uh..the week? If you're free, that is."

Was he asking me out? On a DATE?

Whatever good deeds had I done in my pre-lifetime to deserve being asked out by him?

This time I maintained eye contact, he wasn't amused nor was he giving me the impression that he was taking advantage of the new student.

My cheeks took the color of the beet root, "yeah, I'd like that, sir"

"I'm glad." He gave a sigh of relief, he had been nervous, "one more thing, Uh—please don't talk about it to your friends in college."

"Yes, sir."

"And one more thing," it was the second one more thing, "you can call me Rowan."

"Okay." I smiled.

Bravo. I had been promoted exclusively to first name basis, what a grand step ahead. I heard a thousand applaud in my head.

"Though, you may continue acknowledging me as your teacher in college." he added, forcing me to wipe that silly grin off my face in an instant.

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