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Her Professor's Pet MINE
MINE“Look what the cat dragged in.” Milo says upon sighting me.I grin at him in response. “I knew a piece of the furniture was missing. It turns out you were too busy making up for your academic deficiency.”I snort out a laugh, “You say that like it's a bad thing.”“No, I say that like it’s a once in a lifetime miracle that I am a part of. I should get a spot in your acknowledgement.”I narrow my eyes at him. “Sure. One of those who did not encourage me, Milo George.”He blinked innocently, “I did bring you cookies and milk.”I burst out laughing and walk into Anne's office. She is sitting at her desk going over a few documents. “Is this a bad time?”She looked up in surprise. “You are here.”I walk over to sit on her sofa. “Am I in trouble?” I had gotten her text late last night to see her this morning and i came here as soon as I could. “No, No, no. In fact you are in opposite of trouble. I saw that your grade in ethics has pi
Her Professor's Pet INTENSE
INTENSE I texted Vaughn earlier to know where he was, so Cecilia and i would come meet him up, he responded his office and i was shocked he wanted me in his office in daylight, then I remembered the reason I was going in the first place, official business. “He's your professor and he is yours?” Cecilia asked as we walked. Earlier she raved about my car, took a few pictures on it, cropping out the name plate, and asked if she could film a vlog in the car, I responded in the negative and she proceeded to say the interview must be held in the car. We'll see. “Precisely. And I don’t play with people that touch my stuff.” I give her a stern look and she shudders.“Fine, fine. I won’t touch your professor, he is probably too old anyway.”I snort, the men on her social media accounts looked like they needed help going to the bathroom. Knocking once, I lead the way into his office. I bath in his scent for a few seconds before Cecilia walked in. V
Her Professor's Pet ROCKED
ROCKED“One legged split.” He ordered.I haven’t done splits in ages, I don’t know if I can pull it off without pulling a muscle or two. But my professor has demanded and i intend to deliver. My eyes land on the digital clock above his head, Sarah must still be waiting for the pizza I went to get. She was against greasy food but she cannot say no to a girl grieving the loss of her grandmother. “Can you show me? I don't know how half a split looks like.”I had an idea but his hands all over my body was what I needed at the moment. He eyes me for a second before walking towards me. I stare at him through my mask and i don’t know if he can tell that I want him desperately. “A split with one leg stretched and the other folded.” He instructs as his hands guides my left leg into a split, I pretend I don’t hear a few bones pop and focus on spikes of pleasure that shoots from where our skin touch. “Like this?” I ask as my core kisses the bench.He swallo
Her Professor's Pet SWALLOW
SWALLOW He lifts his electrifying grey eyes to me, a splash from the light on his canvas made it possible for me to see his eyes. “Less talking..” He starts as he jumps down from his stool to stand in front of me. His finger pads move lightly on my body, holding my back steady, the back behind my boobs, and then he thrusts my chest forward, so my nipples were touching the material of his shirt. “More posing.” He says in a whisper, sending shivers down my body. My legs felt weak and i felt dizzy, I want to lean against him, however that was not posing, he already ordered more posing. My knee jerked when his fingers grazed the side of my boobs lightly as he pulled his hands away, touching the apparent bulge in his pants. He groans whilst gritting his teeth. His fore finger comes up to my eye level and i swallow, then he points at me in warning. Before I could say shit, he was back at his seat like nothing ever happened. I sighed, my entire body had been buzzing with n
Her Professor's Pet MAMA
MAMA He bent lower then, a smug smirk on his face. I could feel the heat from his mouth ad he spoke; “Hey big mama, mind if we get acquainted tonight?” Beside me Jessica muffles a chuckle. I roll my eyes at Dean, but my sights are set on Vaughn. He had walked into the bar without looking at anybody. He was sitting at the other end of the bar, his expression forlorn, he was yet to look up and about. “What is he doing here?” Jessica hurriedly whispers to me.I shrug, causing Dean's eyes to bulge from the movement of my breasts. Shaking my head, I tell him; “Our drinks are on you tonight.”He nods distractedly, I hope he was not a student, the drinks we ordered were not student drinks. “He never struck me as the kind that came to bars.” Jessica says in wonder. “Who? The guy in the corner?” the bartender asked as he served our drinks. I nod at Dean who was indiscriminately staring at my breasts, I was starting to get uncomfortable. “You'll get sl
Her Professor's Pet WARNED
WARNED My throat feels parched. I claw at it for some relief, it does not come. A heavy sigh slips past my lips, knowing that I had to get up and get water. But my bed felt even softer than I remember, my pillows even fluffier. My throat hurt when I try to swallow, as if pushing me to get up, and get out. Peeling my eyes open, “Don't try to sit up at once.”I sit up immediately, my head felt like it was cracked open. I hiss through my teeth. Vaughn sighs.“I warned you.”He did, but he wasn't using the dominant tone. “What the fuck is happening? Why does it feel like my head is bursting open?”I shut my eyes tightly with my head in my hands. “Stop talking, it will only make it worse.”I immediately clamp my mouth shut, mostly because my head was killing me. “Here, don’t open your eyes. I'm going to drop this in your mouth, then you can take a sip of water.” I open my mouth like a good girl as he dropped a pill in
Her Professor's Pet DIM
DIM He stands before me, his eyes dark, my nerdy professor gone. In his place, the dominant man. “You remember what you did?”I nod meekly. Unable to form words, how could I? What could I possibly say to make the situation better? “Use words.”“Yes, sir.”“I did not like that. You know that right?”Of course, who would like being thrown up on? This was so embarrassing. My face was red when I answered; “Yes, sir.”“Then why did you do it?”I blink, rooted in place. How do I respond to that question? There was no answer to that. “Words, Roxanne.” He groans.“I was drunk. I'm so sorry, I should not have done that. I didn’t mean to.” I cry. His eyes take me in. I must look dishevelled, my hair was full of nuts that I have to untangle, my face flushed from the alcohol, my breath was stink up the place. I officially give up, I don't have any more dignity to go after this man. He had seen me at my worst, and you don’t throw up on men you want
Her Professor's Pet POSSESSIVE
POSSESSIVE He packs everything I own, shoving them into my open hand, he leads me back upstairs. “I'm sorry. I'll see what he wants and send him away as soon as I can.”He is about to leave when I hold him back by his arm, my body still tingling from his kiss. My mouth still felt a ghost of him on me. “What are you sorry for?”He chewed his lips, I look away from them before I did anything he would be sorry for again. “I am your professor Roxanne, I should not have kissed you like that. It is against the rules.” “Like that? Meaning there is a way to kiss me then.”He sighs, “No, I should not have kissed you at all.” “But it was I who kissed you.”“And I should not have let it continue. It was a mistake. I'm sorry, i won’t let that happen again.” “Fucking hell.” I spin on my heel and open the room window. “What are you doing?”“Getting your mistake out of here.”“You’ll hurt yourself, get away from the ledge.”I roll my eyes. It was not ev
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