Chapter twenty

With his phone now in his pocket,  Tweek rested his hands in his desk.  Amala smirked with satisfaction.  She then proceeded to start the lesson. 

Almost an hour passed and class was now over.  Tweek fiddled  with his pen  as he watched all the other students leave.  Amala waited until everyone was gone before she gave Tweek the signal for him to come over.  Pushing his seat back,  he stood up and made his way over to her.  He could feel is palms getting sweaty,  nervous at what she was going to do.  Once he stood in front of her,  she spoke. "Tweek. " He nodded. "Y-Yeah? " He shuttered.  She bit seductively  on her lip.  If his face wasn't  flushed before,  it was now.  "Do you ever..  Think dirty?  Be honest. " Tweek pulled at the collar  of his shirt. "Um..  Yeah..  Of course.. " "No.  I mean of me. " His heart picked up the pace.  He wasn't  sure what to say.  I mean sure,  he's thought of her boobs at least once.  But..  To think of it,  he mostly thought of Craig.  Not wanting to hurt her feelings he said,  "Yes.. " She smirked.  She pulled out a little card from her back pocket and handed to him.  It contained her phone number.  "You can  leave now. " Taking the hint.,  he took the card and left

As he exited the campus building,  his phone buzzed.  He pulled it out and checked.  It was Craig.  He answered the phone, "I'm guessing you're out of class? " His bored voice asked. "Yeah.  Why? " Tweek asked.  "Meet me at the cafè were we always go.  I'll be there at 8." Tweek checked his clock the moment Craig hung up.  It was only 6:30 so he had some time.

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