A RING
HU:
My heart skips a beat as I hear a knock on the door. Ginger’s eyes widen, and I place a hand over her mouth to stop her from making a sound. If someone in authority catches the both of us, we would be in trouble. Yes, we are mates, but having sex on school grounds is definitely prohibited, and in here smells like sex.
“Mr. Winter,” a female voice calls out from the hallway.
My brows wrinkle as I recognize the voice. I clear my throat, sliding my hand off Ginger’s lips as I try to fake the janitor’s voice to drive Hana away.
“What do you want?”
“I need to clean the front of my locker, as someone decided this morning was the best time to spill coffee.” The fury in her voice is evident.
“Come back in ten minutes, and I will be—”
“I do not have ten minutes, Mr. Winter. Classes start in five minutes, and I need to make sure the front of my locker is sparkling!” She is almost yelling, sounding like the spoiled brat she has always been.
“Just open the door for her,” Ginger whispers, and I

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