96| I'm Scared Because I Liked It

JULIE

I nod slowly and then move slightly to pull down my black lacy panties. His eyes set on it, watching me peeling off the lacy fabric down my long legs. He swallows hard, as I notice the small movement. I am turning hot, more than necessary.

Once done, I put it aside and look at him for the next command.

"Good, now bend over my lap," this is more shameless and makes my heart skip a beat.

Though it is very wrong. Very wrong to have this all with your professor, it feels very right to blur every 'wrong' thing in my head. Every thought that doubts his intentions right now, I want to live that very thought, each one of them.

Without even complaining to him.

I glance at him, finding one of his legs hanging through the bed while the other is folded on the bed. His sleeves are already rolled up and the first two buttons of his white shirt are undone, giving him a sexy look.

I can see the tight muscles of his chest, just the way I can see the prominent view of his veins on his arms.