"I could."<br/><br/>Terry took a deep breath before walking into the classroom once more, realizing he'd stumbled on that opportune moment to interrupt. The two simple words poured out of his mouth over what felt like hours, each pulsation of his heart pounding like a slow bass in his head. He was blushing, and his arousal from earlier was still somewhat visible despite his best efforts, the stress of the situation seemingly throwing out his self-control.<br/><br/>After those words, the next statement he made felt like a flood as he mouthed, "Sorry... I just needed to grab the pens I left behind. I didn't mean to interrupt."<br/>