| Author: | Aurora Ayvax | ISBN: | 9781466012677 |
| Publisher: | Illurian Jax | Publication: | February 19, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Aurora Ayvax |
| ISBN: | 9781466012677 |
| Publisher: | Illurian Jax |
| Publication: | February 19, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Vincent Rames is normally a hard working guy, but unfortunately, computer science just isn't his thing. Unwilling to seek out help from his professor who is overly friendly with him, he hits the bar with his best friend Mark to forget about his problems until an unexpected event changes his outlook for the better.
Approximately 6,500 words.
Warning: This short story contains descriptions of explicit sex and language that may be offensive to some readers. Intended for adult audiences only.
Excerpt:
Rising from her chair, she made her way over to where Vincent was seated so she could look at the work on his screen.
"Where's the problem?" asked Professor Linaya, leaning over his shoulder, her breasts resting on his back.
Oh god is she even aware that they're there?
"Uhh - the first compiler error says line 37," he replied after a small gasp escaped him.
"Yea, you're calling the function incorrectly, let me fix that real quick," she said reaching out to type on his keyboard, either unaware of his tension or indifferent.
Her left arm brushed his cheek as she corrected the error, her face was so close to his that all he had to do was turn and-
Vincent Rames is normally a hard working guy, but unfortunately, computer science just isn't his thing. Unwilling to seek out help from his professor who is overly friendly with him, he hits the bar with his best friend Mark to forget about his problems until an unexpected event changes his outlook for the better.
Approximately 6,500 words.
Warning: This short story contains descriptions of explicit sex and language that may be offensive to some readers. Intended for adult audiences only.
Excerpt:
Rising from her chair, she made her way over to where Vincent was seated so she could look at the work on his screen.
"Where's the problem?" asked Professor Linaya, leaning over his shoulder, her breasts resting on his back.
Oh god is she even aware that they're there?
"Uhh - the first compiler error says line 37," he replied after a small gasp escaped him.
"Yea, you're calling the function incorrectly, let me fix that real quick," she said reaching out to type on his keyboard, either unaware of his tension or indifferent.
Her left arm brushed his cheek as she corrected the error, her face was so close to his that all he had to do was turn and-
