Wendy's POV. "Wake up princess, you can snore the rest of the way to Chicago." I heard a gentle masculine voice whispered in my ear and I was quick to snap my eyes open, throw a fist that was caught midway, "Feisty one, get your ass up, we're at the airport," He said and let go of my hand,"Airport?" I asked in disbelief as I looked around to confirm his words and truly, we were at the airport,"What the fuck!" I let out a shocked gasp, "What's wrong, are you angry that I interrupted your sleep?"His question made me turn my head to look at him,"Of course not, I'm just wondering how you could be so absurd to the extent that you did not think straight." I huffed and he gave me a brow raised, "Don't look at me like that." I scoffed and he just chuckled, "Now tell me, what have I done to deserve this attitude?" He asked calmly to my annoyance, I don't like it when he's all calm when I'm boiling,"Your stupidity baffled me, professor, how did you become a professor anyway?" I asked,

Wendy's POV. "You came home on a private jet?!" May asked in awe and I nodded in affirmation with a smile,May's just coming home and she had been bombarding me with different questions, I have answers to all her questions because I had thought of all the answers to the questions she might ask me, I didn't tell her that Aliyah was responsible for my kidnap, I just lied that someone put something over my nose and I lose consciousness, she has her suspicious but I think she buys it... For now. "OMG! Fuck!! Why didn't you call me, I'll have joined you guys!!!" She screamed and I laughed,"Chill May, you guys were having a party," I said with a laugh and she rolled her eyes,"Fuck the party! Do you know the kind of publicity that would do for me, posting pictures taken in a private jet? Oh fuck you, Wendy, fuck you for making me miss this opportunity," She said with a pouty mouth and I laughed,"I'm so sorry but I have no idea that you'd have interest in such, it was a short ride home,

Wendy's POV"Are you scared, my princess?" His question takes me off guard, I just look at him and sneer, my current situation makes me wanna have him, "I am not scared of you professor." I assert with a fierce voice and he smirks, his hand tightens around my neck and I take in a deep breath, "You're one interesting woman, princess, I'm gonna give you a choice..." He pauses, lowers his face, and peck my nose, "What choice?" My question made him smile and I love the smile. How am I supposed to be scared of him in this delicious position that's making me wet my panties with my fluid, how the fuck can a man make me feel so much? "I'm gonna let you go, I want you to run as fast as your pretty legs can carry you out of my office, do you understand?" My body falls in disappointment, what the hell is wrong with this annoying man? "Do you understand, sweetie?" He asks, gently letting his hold on my neck loose but I don't want to understand, my desire for him is burning me and he's tell

Wendy's POV."You are so drenched, my little one... What do you seek?" He asked, and without thinking, I replied,"You... I needed you, professor.""I'll allow you to have me only on one condition."My heart leaped in joy and apprehension before asking,"What?""What was the count, sweetheart?" He asked, and my heart fell a thousand feet... What was the count again?!Great! Just great!! I did not keep the fucking count as he had instructed me to, and I was so desperate to feel him right now.I heard him chuckle, and I guessed he already knew that I didn't have any answer to his question. I slapped my head internally, and the urge to cry welled up in me, but I bit it back. "I... I don't... I didn't keep count, professor." I mumbled, and I heard a shuffling sound. Before I could even guess what he was gonna do, he drew my panties up and dropped my skirt down. I bit down a cuss and blinked back the tears of frustration that threatened to fall."Stand up, sweetheart." He ordered, and I to

Wendy's POV."Wendy!" I heard a masculine voice call, and I halted immediately, not turning to even look. I knew it was Stan; I had avoided him since I came into the school today."Hi Wendy, how are you..." He trailed off as he came to a stop in front of me."Are you alright?" He asked, and I gave him a puzzling look.Did I look like I wasn't alright? Well, apart from the part that I was extremely horny, I was extremely fine, in good health."Do I look sick to you?" I asked with a frown, and he scratched his head before giving me a smile."Not really, I was just wondering why you're looking so flushed; your cheeks are colored, and they are definitely not some artificial color. Are you sick?" He asked, and my mouth formed an ‘O’ because I now understood what he meant."I'm not sick, I am just ho..." I trailed off and ended the remaining sentence in my head."You're just what, Wendy?"Horny! I screamed in my head."I'm just homesick. I need all the rest I can get. I've not had enough re