separated by only my jeans and a tiny strip of lace , it 'd be so easy to take her like this . he waited for the sounds of footsteps on the other side . his teeth grazing over her skin . his breaths did n't fog the glass . not here in the middle of campus , not when she 'd seen so many students take pictures of her on their phones during the past few weeks and there was a good chance someone might catch this moment on film , too . 