F2: 7:48 PM Wednesday

"Apparently so," Claire answered in a husky, in-control voice.

The combination of the curves of her body and her husky voice made Jesse start to go hard. He squared his superbly muscled shoulders. He was still the unparalleled Jesse. He could still have anything and anyone he really wanted. "There won't be any classes tonight. So, maybe we could go to your place for that drink now," Jesse said, his voice hoarse with desire.

"I rather think not," Clair answered with a laugh. She put her arm through Nathan's.

"No class tonight, sweetie," she said, turning to Nathan. "Let's go home. We have free time and I know just what we can do with it. If you're the last one out of the building, Jesse, I assume you know how to lock up."