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I could not help but roll my eyes even though he won't see it but I just needed to do it.So what does he mean by this? He pays to be my therapist everyday, what will he get out of it? I couldn't keep it in so I asked him exactly that."You pay me to be my therapist, what do you get out of it?" I am not a prostitute and I am sure he knows, so sleeping with him is out of the options."I have not decided yet." He says and I nod in mock understanding."Just so you know, I'm not sleeping with you for money." I hold my breath waiting for his reply and he gives me one that shuts me up."Of course you won't, when you do sleep with me, it'll be because you begged me to fuck you Catherine." My mouth hangs open, despite it being a club and me being a stripper neither of us have never talked about the obvious -sex- or even an innuendo or hint. So this was a very shocking vulgar surprise.The bit of dampness I feel in my panties is discharge, probably my period and not because I find what he sai
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“Cathy get your phone before I fucking break it in half!” People wake up to kisses on the forehead or bird’s singing or some shit like that and I wake up to my annoying little sister’s voice. Life isn’t fair.I feel around my bed for my ringing phone and pick it up, I open my eye lids with much difficulty and put the phone to my ears before realizing it was my back up, back up alarm and it meant—oh my fucking God I’m late for Dr. Meeks class. I jump off the bed and rush to the bathroom and pay no heed to the coldness of the water as a take the fastest shower I’ve probably ever taken in my life, I don’t waste time rubbing cream on my body or even bothering to dry my hair, I pull on a hoodie and tights after putting on underwear before rushing down the stairs, almost missing two or three steps. Emma is sitting in her usual seat at the dining but I don’t give her a second glance before grabbing an apple.I eat the fruit on the way to school, halfway running and munching, it was quite pa
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"As Miss Janet told you I am Noah L. Brandon, you can call me whatever you please but professor is out of the options–""Are you even a professor?" Someone calls out, he turned to the direction of the voice and I think he would send the person out of the class but he doesn't, instead he smiled, more like his not ruined side of the face lifts up a bit."First off, don't ever interrupt me and yes I am a professor but don't address me as that." He finished with a nod of his head."Then doctor or Mr Brandon?" This was a female voice and I fight the urge to roll my eyes. Sultry and flirty, none other than Amanda, the class *cough* hoe."Mr. Brandon please." She smiles I'm sure, probably blew him a kiss or she winked at him.Not that I saw or anything like that but I just presume you know, I mean she could do it, it's not above her. I don't sound jealous okay."What does the L stand for?" He looked like he was considering it but from the unnatural thoughtful look on his face, I know he's no
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He fought the urge to stop and look in the mirror so he could discourage himself from probably a confidence kill, but he was a man of his word and he told Dr. Bills he would try it out first before deciding if he wanted to go on with it.He took the car he would call simple, A flying spur range hybrid Bentley, with black on cream interior, it was a find blend between classy and luxurious and it was one his top favorites.He got to the school and finished signing all the necessary documents before walking to his first class, a small distance from the administrative block.The right side of his face was what they saw when he'd entered but when he turned for the introductions and they saw his full face he almost packed his stuff and went back to his dark paradise when someone gasped, but he would say it ended well since no one threw up or ran out screaming like a banshee, it would probably end well, was his last thought before he stated speaking.They were accommodating and he felt he co
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I scream mentally praying to God to save me from further embarrassing myself."I'm sorry I wasn't looking.""It's okay," A deep voice replied. I look up and it's the new professor."Oh, sorry Mr. Brandon." I repeat my eyes widening trying to not stare at his face for too long. Well, good job Catherine, now who will give you a make up test?"I heard you the first time, if you would please.." I notice i was in his way and quickly step back, fighting the urge to apologize again.Adrian held my hand and moved me stealthily out of the way because I was still blocking half of the door, save me lord, somehow my body wasn't functioning."So lunch?" He asked when we were a few feet away. I wanted to nod when my eyes caught sight of Beast and Emerald."I'll have to rain check on that, maybe another time." I don't wait for him to reply before running off in their direction."Hey," I greet breathing heavily."Hey.""Hi."They replied simultaneously, when I finally catch my breath and I'm able to
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“Do sit and make yourself at home, I always have to make that request, don’t I?” I raise my eyebrow even though he won’t see since he has his back to me but just to give me the bad ass feels, oh yeah.“You don’t make a request,” I stress the request just so he knows before sitting like he told me to. “You command me like I’m your puppet.” I glare at his well sculpted back, I do need to make that point known, damn how would he look naked because even dressed in multiple layers you can tell he has a strong back, good for cardio.Wink. If you get what I mean. Hehehe.I try to stifle my giggle at my inner joke but it still slipped out, I cover it with an awkward laugh not wanting to explain my thoughts to him. I don’t think he’ll appreciate me picturing what he can do with that—wait, Annie, discard those thoughts immediately.I cough again but this time to clear my throat before squaring my shoulders and sitting up, like all those classy ladies in English movies, it doesn’t work and I res
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"I don't know, I was on the pills and...and I'm just so confused Cathy, I can't have a baby right now. I'm not ready to be a mum." She sobbed into her hands.I get up from my chair and pull her into a hug."We'll figure this out Gar, I promise." I don't break my promises and I do promise to do anything and everything I can to make sure she's fine."First things first, we need to know if you're actually pregnant so this will not just be us getting worried over nothing." She nodded against me and wiped her tears. I grab the box of Kleenex and hand it to her, she takes it from me mustering up a small smile."Are you off for the rest of the night?"I ask taking off my work outside and putting on the clothes I wore to school."Yes," I turn to her with curiosity in my eyes, she reads the unasked question and sighed. "He pays for most of the nights, that he doesn't want me to be with anyone else."I guess the he is the father so I nod in understanding a little bit relieved but still doubtful
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"Cathy, fucking get out of bed I'm tired of that woman yelling." I think mornings have something against me. I'm really not in support of Emma's new found behaviour of waking me up like this and I send her the finger to show appreciation for her bitchy act."Whatever." She muttered before closing my door with a loud bang. I heard the sound in the middle of my head. Fuck I hate this life.I take my time washing my hair and taking a shower hoping to frustrate the epic witch before stepping out in...yeah you guessed right, jeans and a t-shirt though not the over sized ones, I wear a jacket over it and pick my backpack up.My phone is almost dead when I pick it up and I scream mentally, how the fuck did I forget to plug it in last night? Tears of frustration gather behind my lids"You finally decide to grace me with your presence." I huff and drop my bag on the kitchen table, her eyes followed my movement and I successfully ignore her."What is it you want?" I ask with a wide smile on my
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