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On My Professor's Bed Will you marry me?
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED Chapter 103. Author’s Pov. Elena woke up to the ray of the sunrise. She stretched and pulled out of the bed. “Good morning sunshine.” her eyes darted to Dante who was seated on the couch close to the window with just a boxer to his waist and a glass of water in his hand. “Daddy.” A smile stretched her lips and she tried to get out of bed completely, but the veins of her pussy stretched in pain. “Fuck!” she grunted softly staring at Dante who had a mockery grin. “I told you. Do not crave for more than you can take, but your pussy won't stop dripping for me.” he stretched the glass cup and winked before taking a sip from it. “Can you walk?” his question came in again and Elena pouted. “How can I walk when you made me cripple last night?” “Your wish was my command, my lady.” he gave her another wink, drawing his last two words quite sarcastically. Elena fell back to the bed and sighed staring at the ceiling. The thoughts of how she
On My Professor's Bed Hello love.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED! Chapter 104. Author’s Pov. “Marry…” the words fumbled out of Elena’s mouth and she stared at Dante bewilderingly. Her heart made a leap, thumping hard against her chest. Not a single thing could she comprehend. Just her in her feelings of excitement that one of the biggest dreams of her life was coming into reality. A year back, if Elena was asked what she would be in the future she would say a lecturer, or she would rather further her PhD degree, because she never had a dream of her own, she just wanted to be a lecturer to validate her stand and make her father proud of her. She never thought about relationships or marriage and that's because she never thought she would find a perfect man out there. She thought every man was like her father, the one she knew before the last day he died, but with Dante, everything has been different. Of course, she would still further her PhD degree but would she be a lecturer? No, she would rather be a working-class
On My Professor's Bed A SPY
ON MY PROFESOR’S BED!Chapter 104. Author’s Pov. “What… what are you doing here?” Mira’s voice trembled, all the composure she had gathered shattering into pieces. “You miss me?” he took a step closer. “Don't come close!” she stretched her phone as a sign of warming and he laughed at her, taking more steps closer and pinning her to the wall, caging her in between himself and the wall. “Did you really think that this tiny thing could scare me away? You amuse me darling…. But seeing you all dressed in this beautiful piece amazes’s me the most.” his eyes hovered around her entire body and his cock throbbed in reaction. “You look beautiful, dressed in this dress princess, I remember getting this you. Do you love me that much that you can't trash away all the stuffs i got for you? Huh?.” he trailed his hand against her neck and her breath hitched. “That's it.” he groans sexually trailing his finger gently against her nape. “That's it. You still respond so much to my touch, you have
On My Professor's Bed In his pool of blood.
On My Professor’s Bed. Chapter 106. Author’s Pov. Vera descended the stairs to meet the family lawyer sitting next to her mum with the document in his hand. She walked to the couch next to them and dropped on it, not saying any form of greeting to them or a word. She has been deriving her plans all these days and she was getting to the final end. “What do you mean you do not have the original files, Lawyer?” Mrs Damon's angry voice thundered at the lawyer's news news “Mr. Damon had willed almost all his property in the name of Elena before he died, none was left for you or Vera. And neither did he give me the original file he added again.” giving the most shocking news that shocked both Vera and Mrs Damon. “How? I am his wife… and.. And she is his daughter.” she pointed to Vera who looked rather unbothered, cause while her so-called mother was trying to claim her father’s property over the year she had taken lots of money from her father to build two houses for herself
On My Professor's Bed His warm embrace.
On My Professor’s Bed. Chapter 107. Author’s pov. Mira walked into the house alongside Dante, Elena, and stefan and the only thing that clouded her head was shame and guilt. She had placed everyone in a state of worry and she had also moaned while Lucas was fucking and audio recording her voice. What would they think of her? Would they stare at her? She fumbled at the hem of her dress, finding it so hard to stare up at everyone.“Mira darling.” Nanny Ella mumbled softly walking over to her and pulling her into a hug, a smile spreading across her face. “We were so worried.” she parted gently on Mira’s back, while Mira just relaxed into the ever-relaxing hug. But her eyes didn't stop moving around the get a glimpse of her mother’s expression cause Nanny Teresa was not anywhere near the living room so yet again, she doesn't know how many people she had to answer to. “Are you okay,” Nanny Ella disengaged them from the hug and asked. Mira nodded her head gently at Nanny Ella trying to
On My Professor's Bed The coldness of death.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 108.Author’s Pov. “You want a drink? Or you would pass.” Stefan halted beside Dante who was perching over his burglar, staring at the city in misery. Dante spared him a glance and he stretched the glass of cup urging him to take it, but Dante stayed still. “You are not thinking I am going to kill you, are you?” “You are not to be trusted.”“Hard guys should not be afraid of death, come on.” he wiggled his eyebrow and Dante snatched the cup from his hand. “Easy bro. You are going to wash off all the happiness I felt just a minute ago. He took the cup closer to his mouth and gulped every bit of it, ignoring Stefan’s words. “Seems like it would not be hard to kill you... But I won't,” he added the last part as Dante spared him a glance. “I needed this, Dante admitted dropping the glass of cup on the burglar, exhaling slightly. Silence crept in and they stayed liked that, not saying a word to each other as they say back and said nothing to each ot
On My Professor's Bed Losing Elena.
ON MY PROFESOR’S BED. Chapter 109.“Sunshine… sunshine…” Dante held onto her cheeks calling her softly but he got no response from her. “Sunshine.” he shook her silently with fear and confusion and yet again she said nothing. “Sunshine…” he shook harder fear and panic surging into him. The one thing he had never felt before, was fear. Even with Hylex, he was scared, but not like this. This was like a deep and intense anxiety. He lowered his head to her chest, hoping to hear the beating sound of her chest, but he didn't hear anything, she didn't move a bit. “Sunshine!” Dante yelled holding tightly into her hands and shaking her off the bed. “Listen to me, Elena. You can't do this to me okay? You.. I… I am your man, you complete me without you I am nothing... So listen to me now and.. And wake up.” he whimpered with a clenched heart, a boiling one rather. “Sunshine…. Wake up…” he shook more again, and her stillness brought tears to his eyes. “No… no...” he shook his head, tears
On My Professor's Bed State of comatose.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 110.Author’s Pov. “Tell me that's a lie,” Dante whispered between his teeth and the doctor shook his head. “No, it's not... There is a fifty-fifty chance of her giving birth.”Dante was too stunned to think, the only thing that ran wildly through his head was that his woman was in a state of comatose, which also meant that she could spend five years there or even wake up tomorrow. However, he had just one thing running through his head. What if she doesn't even stay for 5 or two years? What if she dies?“Doctor,” Stefan called drawing the doctor's attention to himself. “All of this could not have happened without a course right? What could have been the cause of her miscarriage?” That question made sense. “Yes doctor, what could have been the cause?” Mrs Ella stood forward with clamped hard, and tears-filled eyes while Nanny Teresa and Mira just scrunched to the floor laying their head against the wall and digging their hands into their hair in p
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