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Her Professor's Pet SPARK
SPARK“We should take this to my place, where we won’t be spied on.” I keep my eyes on Vaughn's as I say this. I am tired of him always popping out of nowhere and ruining everything. “Uhm.. sure.”“Is she drunk?” he asked.I scoff. What did he think of me? “No..” Red's confused expression kept flickering from Vaughn to me.“Don’t respond to him anymore, it’s none of his business.” I say as I lift up from the boulder. Leading the way back down, I am fuming silently. What did he think he was? He made it abundantly clear that he wanted nothing more than student teacher relationship, so why does he keep showing up? “You know that guy?”I ignore the question as we finally get to shore. “Your place is closer right?”I didn’t want to invite him to my place, lest he comes unexpected, especially since I have no clue how today will go. “Yeah. We don't have to even drive there.”This time he leads the way. A few people on the beach greet him as we pass,
Her Professor's Pet BEGS
BEGS“Yes, Yes, we do need to talk. Do come in.” He says as he opens the door wider for me to pass. I stare at him as I pass by him, he does not look anything like the man that glared at me through his window. His facial muscles were relaxed now. Not a hint of anger on his pretty face. “Would you like anything to drink? Tea? Water?”“Beer.” I respond with the same level voice he was using.He blinks up at me.“I don’t have that.”“For a second I thought you would have a say in what I’m drinking.” He ignores the obvious dig at him.“You sent Beatrice to talk to me?” I say not bothering with the sofa. He on the other hand, sat down crossed legged on the sofa, watching me. I try not to get excited by his eyes on me, but it’s impossible. “Yes, I did. You are in direct contact with Cecilia. It’s best to tell her so she does not have anything to do during the weekend.”“I believe you two are in direct contact as well. I clearly remember her saying
Her Professor's Pet AUTHORITY
AUTHORITY He brought both hands up to frame my face, and his palms were enormous, and his thumbs brushed the ridges of my cheekbones in a soothing, comforting, yet arousing gesture that made my stomach twist with flutters. His fingertips pressed into my hair at the back of my head, gently but firmly tugging my face closer to his. I look into the swirls of his darkened grey irises, they reflected every need I felt. We were finally on the same page. “Vee, I’m here.” His eyes widen and he leaps away from me. I sit still, blinking away the disorientated feeling from lack of his presence beside me. “Vee.. open up.” A female voice grunted from outside the door.Once again, I was being swept into a heap and was led upstairs. “I am so sorry. I forgot she was supposed to visit today.” “If you say that was a mistake one more time.”He chewed on his lips, looking at me guiltily from under his lashes. I groan. “I am sick and tired if this. You kissed me first th
Her Professor's Pet SANDRA
SANDRA I ended up in his house again. Shit. Fuck. I know this before I even opened my eyes because the place is warmer than the beach. “Here. For the headache.” I open my mouth to accept the pill. It clangs into my mouth and i try swallow. Trying my best to remember what happened hours before. I remember opening the wine. That darn wine. I had drank more than half the bottle. “it’s almost like this is our thing. Waking up in your bed with no memory of how I ended up here, I still can’t remember everything from last time, then making out, someone regretting it, then I jump out of your window.” He doesn’t say anything in response so I think I am alone. But when I crack open an eyelid, there he is, sitting crossed legged on a sofa opposite the bed. He was staring straight at me, his expression unreadable. “Relax. I’m not coming on to you. I have self respect too.”I say as I gathered the duvet off of me. I was dressed in the same clothes as yesterday nigh
Her Professor's Pet NASTY
NASTYNow the relief I felt earlier has washed over me, all I am feeling is shame and even more shame, I needed a bath, a change of clothes, and scolding Jessica and Cecilia for letting me out of the house in that state. “Thank you for the coffee, I should go now.” I say as I get to my feet. It was bright out and i looked like I had a regretful night. “Oh, please, don’t mind me. I’ll be gone in a minute, stay as long as you need.” She wiggled her brows suggestively. My ears burn and i look down at my feet. His sister was totally different from him. “I hate to impose. It was a mistake coming here in the first place.”My eyes must have flickered to Vaughn when I said ‘mistake’ and my tone given me away because she scowls at her brother. “Did you do it? Call her a mistake?”I open my mouth to say not me as a person, but she raised a finger to silence me, effectively shutting my mouth. “I didn't..”“You go on, and on repeating how much you respect wome
Her Professor's Pet MOAN
MOAN“I have always ever wanted only you.” He whispers again, this time even more fierce. Our lips brush; A feathery kind of lip touch. But I moan silently, because I want more, my nerve endings felt like they were on fire. I needed him. His head hung so I could not see his eyes, I could not tell if dominant professor had disappeared. He groaned, his palms still cupping my face. “You have no idea how much I have always wanted to have on my table front of class, or in my office, I wanted so much to hear you scream my name. I want to touch you Roxanne.” He sounds so earnest when he says this. My stomach does a flip when I hear the words. My throat had gone dry, so my whimper is almost silent, still, he caught it. “I want to make you make those sounds all night.” “Then do it..” my voice is a tiny whisper.I was dripping at this point, my legs clenched and unclenched just by hearing him say the words. “I can't.” He says finally raising his head to look at m
Her Professor's Pet VIAL
Vial We made all our plans via email. From the formal way we sounded with each other, you wouldn’t know we have had our tongues in each other's throat in the past. Which was fine with me, he could stick to his rules, Rated R could not. I had thought I drilled this enough into Jessica and Cecilia, they had both gone to seat together in the plane, leaving me with him again. They were a few rows behind on the opposite side. I shoot them a look that they pretend not to see, ducking behind magazines. As this was the first time we were seeing each other since the day in the middle of the road, I think I speak for both of us when I say we were awkward and strained. But he looked so good in a white sleeves shirt. His hair was styled to look messy. The feeling of running my fingers through the silk locks made me shiver. I force my eyes away from him. Finally settling into my seat. I start to find the sleeping pills that I had slipped into my bag. Not finding it,
Her Professor's Pet FRIDAY
FRIDAY “You guys looked crazy good together.” Cecilia whispers with a shocked expression on her face. I ignore her and continue to unpack my suitcase. “But did you see the drama?” Jessica asks, laughing.Again, ignoring them. “Yesssss. I think everyone that sat behind you guys were so grateful for the show.” They laugh and start imitating what they saw happen between my professor and i. “Why the hell did we get one room? You guys could get separate rooms, I did not agree to this.” Jessica snorts, “Find a way to deal with it. I haven’t been to Maine before, what about you Cecilia?” Cecilia sighs, muttering under her breath about her name. “Just once or twice. But it is my first time in Kennebunkport.” Jessica jumped to her feet,“Then let’s go see Maine for ourselves. The volunteering does not happen until tomorrow.” At this point I can’t wait for them to leave so I can get my bearings and some rest so the ache between my eyes can lessen. Th
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