PACE I know for a fact that he is in his class right now but I can help but pace the entire space of his office. My nails in my mouth. I remember how he froze when he saw her. And she was nowhere to be found if he father thought she was with Vaughn. What if she runs into him on his way here? I can’t think about him just freezing on sight when he sees her, and in broad daylight now. I pick up my phone. My finger hovering on the call icon. He would be unable to take calls whilst teaching. I swipe to my messages, my fingers hover above the key pad as I wonder what I am supposed to write. If only I knew where she was, then I would be able to guide him away from there. I switch to her social media account, and true to herself, she just made a post with the school's statue in the background, I check the time stamp; seven minutes ago. The statue was at the front gate, and I cannot say for certain if he was close to her or not since I had no idea what class
MEAT“Who the hell are you?”I shrug, “A student who would do anything for good grades. Right now you are in the way of my good grades.” She scoffed, I wiggle my phone in her face. “We continue this later Vaughn darling.” She says before stomping away. My shoulders sag in relief and I let out a sigh. “I’m surprised that worked.”“You came.”I spin to get a look at him. He looked so relieved he could collapse. “Of course I did. I somehow put you in a difficult position. Who else will fix my mistake?” “Huh?”“Never mind. Let’s leave before she gets back.” I lead the way to the car park. When I remember that Jessica and i used an uber here, my car would have been a better way to hide. “Well, this is research week, I see no reason to sneak around when we can make use of this opportunity.” A small smile touches his lips. “I was thinking the same thing.” He stretches out his hand for me to take, I move to take it, catching myself before it was too late.
YOU His palm strikes my bare ass, leaving me dazed and speechless. I enjoy the pinpricks of pain that remain after. “That was for opening the door yourself. As far as I am concerned, when I’m around, you are not permitted to open doors yourself, sit and wait for me to open them for you, like the good girl you are. Is that understood?” I blink. Still dazed from the spank.“Words Peanut.” He says as he squeezes my butt cheek. “Mhmm..” “Can't hear the words from you, Peanut.” “I.. understand.” I breathe finally.“Good. Now if you really did understand, go on your knees.” I blink up, still dazed.“What?”“You aren’t being a very good girl right now Peanut. Making me repeat myself.” When I don’t respond he spanks me again, harder than the first time. I gasp from the sting. “Don't make me repeat myself again Peanut. Go on your knees.” My body obeys instantly. My knees dropping to the floor before he could finish his sentence. “Good girl.” He says as he r
TOGETHER “Yes! Oh fuck, Yes!!!” I moan through gritted teeth. He pushes my head deeper into the sofa as he ploughed into me. Hard and fast strokes had me clenching my teeth and my dress. “Oh yes!!!” I cried out.Soon he slowed, his strokes soft and relaxed. “Uh!” “Fucccckkkkk..” I hiss when he does a movement with his waist. I can’t see how he looks as he is behind me, but from his muted groans and growls I could tell he was biting his lips. “yes, yes, yes, yes yes..” He increased his tempo again, randomly. I hold on to the couch for my dear life as he slid in and out of me. Suddenly, he turns me around to face him. “Look at me baby girl.” He says and pounds into me. I cry out in pleasure, unable to control my eyes enough to look at him. “Baby girl, look at me.”At his stern command, my eyes find his own. My lids start to flutter as his thrusts get even deeper. He groans and I moan. Our sounds mixing together with the slushing sounds from my sop
WE I take the plate that he is thrusting into my hands. Picking up the sandwich, I watch it for a while before I speak. “Let us leave the baby and children talk for now. If that’s okay with you.” He gives me a smile. “Anything you want Peanut. I do have faith in my pull out game though.” I snicker.“You haven’t had sex in years.” I say and bite into my sandwich. He narrows his eyes at me.“And So?”“And that means your pull out game might not be half as strong as it used to be.” His jaw drops so comically, I almost drop my sandwich while laughing. “You take that back.”The statement is even funnier that I find myself laughing even harder.“Never.” “Battle line has been drawn Peanut. Hope you can handle mine.” “Bring it on Vaughnhottie.”He quirks an amused brow, a laugh playing on his lips. “Vaughnhottie?”I shrug, “I used to call you that a lot in my head. It might be long but it’s accurate.” He chuckles as he seasons the meat. “What...?”
STICKY I clear my throat uncomfortably before I start. “I uh don't know Vaughn. I’m not so good with labels. I believe I should be asking you that question.” I quickly take a sip from my water. Willing it to wash away the awkwardness that hung around. His expression fell.“Oh. Uhhh. We are fine without any labels I guess.” He turns his attention to the meat he was grilling and now I feel terrible. I mean, I really am not into labels of any kind. But I also was not into love and it’s kind, yet, here I was, parading to be in love. The least I could do was parade the label as well. But I don't know a thing about labels. I sigh and pick up my phone.My heart skips as I see a missed call from Leo. Seven minutes ago. Must have been when I was playing the karaoke. It must have been too loud. I dial his contact again and hope he responds. “Hello?” he grunts into the speaker.“Leo? Is that really you?”“Nope, I’m a homeless man who thought of calling a deleted c
GRATEFUL“You have always known.” I say more to myself than to him. He sighs and wipes his face with his hand. “Why don't we go downstairs together, eat and then talk about it?” I take a another look at the room filled with hundreds of drawings and sketches of me. “I can’t believe you always knew about it.” “Is it a bad thing that I knew?”“Is that why you paid for me exclusively?” He shrugs,“Yes.”“Why didn’t you say something? All those hours we spent alone together..” He gestured with his hand for a bit and then dropped it. “I don’t know. I didn’t know how you were going to react I guess. Plus, that was my favourite part of the day, if you had stopped it for any reason..” I nod in understanding, I knew what he meant by favourite part of the day. I looked forward to our sessions together all day as well. “I was very happy the day you talked to me for the first time.” He chuckles to himself. I remember that day clearly. I don’t know what possessed m
BODY“I can make the popcorn.” I offer, just sitting on the couch watching him move blankets from the guest room to the living room. He sighs like I asked him to hand over his first born child.“Listen here young lady, when I say sit, you sit, if I need your help, I’ll ask, but until then, please do not lift your pretty butt of that sofa, do you understand me?” I gulp. Even with his voice and words even, I could feel my body come alive as he spoke. “Peanut? Where’s my confirmation?”“Yes, I understand.”“That’s my good girl.” He goes into the kitchen to make the popcorn and my eyes follow him. They never leave his body as he moves about in the kitchen. How can he make popcorn in such an erotic way? Was that even legal? I watch with lips slightly parted as he popped one piece into his mouth, I gulp as he chews. “Perfect.” He says to himself as he picks up the bowl and returns to the sofa.“Come over here.” He tells me.When I do shift over to him, he