I’m in such a good mood today that I thought I’d let you guys in on a little secret:It’s almost here! The end is in sight! And look, they’re smiling, so most of the angst is over (most… not quite all. With a story like this, of course anything happy is gonna be bitter-sweet)
Keep an eye out for the full-length epilogue of A+ Secrets before the weekend is over!
A year ago, he’d just met you right
at that spot. He had seen that spark in your eyes and knew that he needed to
know you better. And a year later, here he was, kissing you right on that same
spot. If it hadn’t been for the tingle that spread throughout his body, he
would have thought this was just a dream. But it was real.
A student coming into the classroom
for the next class catcalled, breaking the two of your apart. Your laughter and
bright smile twisted Dean’s stomach and he couldn’t look away. You carefully
extracted yourself from his arms and tugged him by the hand toward the door.
“C’mon, professor. I think I need
“You seemed to be doing just fine,”
the student said with a teasing lilt, taking his seat in the front row. In your
good mood, you grinned over at the guy and Dean felt slightly jealous.
But then you squeezed his hand and
your eyes returned to Dean’s. There was nothing to be jealous about. “I think
I’ll let Professor Winchester be the judge of that. After all, he didn’t get
his Master’s for nothing.”
“Get a room,” the student teased
lightheartedly, pulling out his notebook.
More students trickled in, so you
grabbed the rest of Dean’s notes and started for the door. As you passed the
guy, you winked at him, then cast a smile in Dean’s direction. “That’s the