BLAKE'S POV
Watching Bella leave my office, a sense of happiness and contentment settled within me. Finding my mate had been a long and arduous journey, but now, I had finally found her. The connection we shared was profound, an unspoken bond that transcended the ordinary.As she walked away, her image lingered in my mind. Bella was quite beautiful even with her eyeglasses, and the prospect of getting to know her better filled me with excitement. The invitation to the party was my way of taking a step forward in our budding relationship, a chance for us to deepen our connection. And also, it was the first step I was taking to fulfill the fantasy I had harbored for a long time.Drake, my loyal wolf and constant companion, couldn't help but voice his thoughts as we watched Bella leave my office. In the private confines of our mind, his voice resonated with a sense of knowing and intuition."Blake," Drake said with a wolfish grin, "I can sense that there's something more to this party invitation. You've got a sneaky motive behind it, don't you?"I couldn't help but smirk at my wolf's insight. Drake had always been astute and perceptive, and he had a knack for seeing through my intentions."You're right, old friend," I replied with a sly grin, a touch of mischief in my voice. "I do have a motive, but I can't tell you."With that, I blocked Drake mentally before rising to my feet. It was our little game of teasing each other, and I relished the silent camaraderie we shared.Glancing down at my Rolex watch to check the time, I noted that it was thirty minutes past two o'clock. It was time for me to leave the university and head home. The prospect of the upcoming party and the chance to get to know Bella better had ignited a newfound energy within me, and I was eager to begin this extraordinary journey.I quickly moved to arrange my belongings in my office. I neatly stacked the academic papers, adjusted the placement of some books, and ensured that everything was in order.Once satisfied with the organization of my workspace, I locked the door and began my journey out of the university building. The corridor was bustling with students and faculty members, but I couldn't help but notice the way some of the female students gazed at me dreamily. It was a mixture of admiration and curiosity, their eyes reflecting the intrigue of having a new professor on campus.As I walked down the hallway, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. I was quite handsome, and I knew those female students would do anything just to spend a night with me.The sun was beginning to dip below the horizon as I reached the parking lot. The golden hues of the late afternoon bathed the surroundings, and the cool breeze carried a sense of serenity.As I approached my car, I couldn't shake the feeling of excitement and anticipation that had accompanied me since my encounter with Bella. The idea of the party and the chance to finally fulfill my fantasies filled my thoughts. It was something I had been wanting for a long time, and now that I finally had the chance, I would never let it slip off my hands.With a final glance back at the university building, I got into my car and began the drive home. I switched on the music player in my car and played my favourite song - Paint the town red by Doja Cat. I started singing along to the song as I drove home.Arriving home minutes later, I noticed that thr front door of my apartment house was slightly ajar. A sense of unease settled in my gut; I was meticulous about securing my home, and this was unusual. I cautiously pushed the door open and entered, my heart pounding with a mix of curiosity and concern.As I stepped further into the house, I couldn't believe my eyes. There, in my living room, sat Jane, one of the ladies I had sex with just a few days ago. She was reclining on my couch, a playful smile on her lips as she regarded me with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She was adorned in nothing but a pristine white bra and matching panties, a sight that ignited a surge of desire within me."Blake," she purred seductively, her voice laced with a hint of amusement, "I hope you don't mind that I let myself in. I thought I'd surprise you."My mind raced to process the situation. Jane wasn't aware of my reputation as a bit of a playboy, and it seemed she had taken it upon herself to pay me an unexpected visit. This was a complication I hadn't anticipated, and I couldn't help but wonder how to make her understand that I had no feelings for her. She thought I really loved her, just like I said, but I had only said that to get between her legs. Now that I had achieved that, it seemed like she wanted to have a serious relationship with me.I replied cautiously, "Jane, it's certainly a surprise. But there are some things we need to discuss.Jane slowly rose to her feet, and my dick twitched in my trousers as I gazed at her flawless body. The sight of Jane, her alluring figure accentuated by the delicate lingerie she wore, was undeniably tempting. My desires stirred as her eyes met mine, and I couldn't deny the physical attraction we had shared in the past.She took a step closer, her voice dropping to a more serious tone. "Blake, I can't get you out of my mind. I thought we had something special, something real."Her words hung in the air, laden with an expectation I hadn't anticipated. I had played the role of a playboy to perfection, making her believe there was more between us than there actually was. Now, it was clear that she had taken our physical connection to heart, and I needed to find a way to communicate my true intentions without hurting her.I took a deep breath and replied with genuine concern, "Jane, I don't want to mislead you. What we had was a moment, but it wasn't love. I'm not looking for a serious relationship right now. I hope you can understand."As I spoke those words, a mix of emotions swirled within me. I knew that my reputation as a playboy had consequences, and this wasn't the first, or the second nor the tenth time I'd be facing those consequences.I saw the disappointment on Jane's face the moment I said those words. I knew she wasn't expecting it, but it was the truth, and she deserved to know it.Jane's expression shifted from disappointment to determination, and she took a step closer, her eyes smoldering with desire. With a seductive sway of her hips, she moved nearer, her proximity stirring an undeniable surge of arousal within me.She reached out to touch my chest, her fingers tracing a slow, sensuous path down to the waistband of my trousers. Her gaze remained locked with mine, a challenge and invitation all at once.My resolve wavered as desire coursed through my veins. I knew I should put an end to this, but the intoxicating allure of her proximity was impossible to resist. Jane had a way of igniting the passion within me, and she was using it to her advantage.With a husky voice, she whispered, "Don't you want me, Blake? You can't deny the chemistry between us."As her hand ventured lower, the boundary between resistance and surrender blurred. I tried to maintain control, but it was becoming increasingly difficult. Jane was pushing all the right buttons, and my body was responding eagerly to her provocative advances.Jane's advances were relentless, and my body betrayed my attempts to resist. The intensity of the chemistry we had shared was undeniable, and it was difficult to deny the allure of the moment.As her fingers skillfully worked their way, the tension between us became palpable. My breath quickened, and I could feel my resolve slipping away, replaced by an overwhelming desire that consumed every rational thought.With a soft, sultry whisper, Jane murmured, "Blake, I know you want this as much as I do."In that moment, I couldn't hold back any longer. The temptation was too strong, and I surrendered to the intoxicating embrace of desire. My lips found hers, and we became lost in a passionate, fervent kiss, a moment of unrestrained connection that defied reason and ignited a fire that had been simmering between us.BLAKE'S POV CONT'D The kiss deepened, a searing exchange of longing and desire. Our bodies pressed against one another, the heat between us intensifying with each passing moment. My hands explored her curves, and her fingers raked through my hair, pulling me closer.Jane's body felt like a furnace, and the sensation of her against me was electric. The air crackled with an undeniable tension, and it was as if the world around us had faded into insignificance.Our kisses were rough and demanding.Her breath was warm and tantalizing against my skin, and I couldn't help but want more.With our rough kiss continuing, Jane's hands, fueled by the same fiery desire, started to deftly unbutton my suit. Her fingers moved with practiced precision, revealing my shirt and the bare skin underneath.As each button gave way, a trail of kisses and nips followed her path. Her lips explored my chest, leaving a burning trail of sensation in their wake. The sensation was electrifying, and I was completely
BELLA'S POVAfter walking for approximately three minutes, I finally arrived at the dormitory that I shared with Sandra. As I turned the doorknob and entered, I discovered Sandra reclining on her bed, engrossed in her phone. However, the instant her gaze met mine, she promptly set her phone down and sat upright, her expression curious and inquisitive."So, how did it go?" She inquired as I made my way fully into the room and took a seat beside her."Sandra, you won't believe what transpired at the new professor's office," I began, and she furrowed her brow, her interest clearly piqued."And what happened?" She questioned, her voice laden with anticipation.I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts before I confessed, "The professor and I shared a kiss in his office."Sandra's eyes widened in utter disbelief upon hearing those words."You...you and the professor kissed?" Sandra gasped."Yeah," I responded with an exuberant grin.In the wake of my revelation, Sandra sat there, her ast
BELLAMy heart raced as I processed the audacious words that had just escaped Professor Blake's lips. The vulnerability of the situation sent a chill down my spine, and I felt exposed, both physically and emotionally. I quickly wrapped the towel around myself, securing its edges with trembling hands.The professor's voice was a compelling force, his tone imbued with an undeniable magnetism that simultaneously unnerved and captivated me. I found myself at a loss for words, not knowing how to respond to his audacious comment."How did you know that.... I was about to put on my nightwear?" I finally managed to ask, my voice wavering as I glanced around the room to check whether there were any secret CCTV cameras."Your window is a bit open, so I was able to see you... in your naked form." He replied, and my eyes immediately darted towards the window which was slightly opened. I immediately rushed to thr window she shut it."Why are you calling me at this hour, Professor Blake?" I asked.H
BELLA'S POVProfessor Blake's question still hung in the air, and I started pondering the answer I'd give him."Professor Blake," I finally said, my voice tinged with nervousness, "I also want us to have a deeper connection, but we've only just met, and I believe it's important for us to get to know each other better before taking any significant steps in our relationship."He nodded in understanding, his eyes still locked onto mine. "I completely respect your perspective, Bella. It's important for us to build a strong foundation."He then leaned in closer and continued, "And that's precisely why I invited you to the party I'll be hosting at my place in two days. It's an opportunity for us to spend more time together, get to know each other better, and let our connection grow. So, have you given my invitation some thought?"I smiled, feeling a mixture of excitement and anticipation. The idea of getting to know Professor Blake outside the
BLAKE'S POVAfter observing Bella's departure into her dormitory, I turned around and embarked on my journey back to where I had parked my car. The moment I settled behind the steering wheel, the vehicle roared to life, and I drove off to my favourite bar.As I zoomed down the road, the voice of my inner companion, Drake, popped up, serving as a constant reminder of the twists and turns in my life as a werewolf. "Hey, Blake," Drake's telepathic voice echoed in my mind, blending smoothly with my thoughts. Even though I was concentrating on the road, I answered without saying a single word, thanks to our mental connection that let us communicate without making a sound.Drake's question hit the heart of the problem I was wrestling with. "Those words you said to Bella back there, do you really mean them?" He probed, digging into the truth of my intentions.In response, I scoffed, hiding my emotions behind a mask of indifference. "Why on earth would I mean those silly words about having fe
SANDRA'S POVProfessor Blake's curiosity was piqued as he inquired, "How did you know my name?" The revelation of his name seemed to catch him off guard.With an air of mystery, I leaned in closer to him, my voice dripping with seduction, and replied, "Well, my name is Sandra, and that's all you need to know." The atmosphere between us seemed to thicken as I insinuated an enticing proposition, saying, "Would you like to have some fun with me, Professor Blake?"His eyes roved over me, as he asked, "And do I know you before?" He scrutinized me from head to toe, clearly intrigued.I maintained the seductive allure, urging him, "Stop asking questions and let's go to your house if you want to have some fun with me." A subtle, playful smile curled on his lips in response to my suggestive words."Alright, then. Let's go," he agreed, and with that, we embarked on an adventure. He led me to a secluded corner in the bar, where three identical, handsome gentlemen were each enjoying the company o
Sandra's POV CONT'D After what seemed like an eternity of anticipation, we finally arrived at Professor Blake's house. The journey had been filled with a blend of nervousness and excitement, and with each passing minute, I could feel my heart racing. The moment we pulled into his driveway, my butterflies multiplied, and I couldn't help but wonder how this encounter would play out.Professor Blake parked the car, and as we both stepped out, the night air seemed charged with a sense of possibility. His house loomed before us, a place I had only ever imagined being in. With a hint of uncertainty and a surge of desire, I followed him inside, my pulse quickening with every step.As we crossed the threshold into his home, the realization that my long-held fantasy was becoming a reality washed over me. The atmosphere inside was warm and inviting, a stark contrast to the cool night air outside. I knew that the moments to come would be filled with intensity and passion, and I couldn't wait to
~BELLA~The room basked in the brilliant morning sun, its golden beams piercing the open blinds, rudely waking me from a delightful dream. With a lazy, cat-like yawn, I greeted the new day, stretching and yawning like a cat, then gently rubbing the sleep from my eyes. I looked at the small clock on the bedside table and saw that it was just past seven.As I lay in bed, my thoughts drifted back to my encounter with Professor Blake and the extraordinary kiss we shared the previous night. It was a magical kiss, one that took me to another world. The feeling of his lips on mine was nothing short of enchanting, leaving me yearning for more. Just thinking about that moment made my cheeks flush with excitement, and I felt immense joy at the thought of seeing him again at the University later that morning.I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to start my daily routine, brushing my teeth and taking a quick shower. A few minutes later, I emerged from the bathroom, wrapping a white towel