Jennifer's POV
“Mhmm!” My breath ragged as I stared at the shirtless handsome man in front of me with a perfect athletic build, and my throat parched when he winked at me. That shirtless man was my professor.
“Do you want it?” He asked in a sultry voice as he unhooked his belt walking towards me in slow strides, and my eyes stayed glued looking at his swollen budge.
I had always dreamed of days like this, where we wouldn't care about anything, and give in to our desires. Were my hot professor would fucked me, and I would be left asking for more.
“Yes, give it to me.” I blurted reaching for him, but the sounds of laughter jolted me out of my reverie, as I panted heavily
“What are you doing girl?” Vera, my friend slapped my arm, and that was when I noticed everyone in the class was looking at me.
My mouth went wide in shock when I realized I was in class, and not in a hotel room with my hot professor. It was embarrassing to find everyone was looking at me as I ran wild with my imagination, he was looking at me too, and I was too embarrassed to lock gaze with him. What have I done?
How could I have a wet dream about my professor while I was in his class? It wasn't even a dream because I didn't take a nap. What was wrong with me?
But that wasn't the first time, it was hard to focus in my hot professor’s class, professor Sander.
“Did you find my class that repulsive, Miss Kendrick?” His voice rang out, and I bit my lips in shame looking at the man with the perfect face and athletic build I have ever seen, I still couldn't believe he's a man in his early forties.
“I'm sorry, professor, it's just that I have trouble with sleep, and..” I was saying, but another voice interrupted me.
“Sounds more like I have trouble getting laid.” Daniel, the class clown, blurted, and the class erupted in laughter.
“Shut it, Daniel. We are in our final year now, get a life already!” My best friend, Vera, stuck up for me, and I smiled at her.
“Stop that,” my professor cautioned Daniel, “And Ms. Kendrick don't lose focus in my class next time.” He said, and I nodded my head aimlessly, as I watched him conclude the class and walk out of the class.
That was my professor, Lyon Sander, the only man that could make you so wet only with his voice. I have had a crush on him ever since my Freshman year, and now I'm in my final year, but still couldn't get over my crush for him.
He's always in corporate clothes, but that doesn't hide his athletic build, which gave him his youthful look. He's the perfect example of a ladies man.
“Come back to earth, Jen!” Vera called, and I jolted out of my thoughts looking at my pissed friend, Vera. Vera has been my friend since highschool not minding my poor background, and my identity of being a scholarship kid, which was the reason I could attend one of the elite business schools in the country, SAN business college.
“Sorry, what were you saying?”
“I'm asking you to stop fucking the professor in your head in class, that's not nice!” She teased, and I rolled my eyes at her. She knew about my little crush on my hot professor, which was the reason I couldn't date anyone on campus, and it ruined my dating life.
“But I think it's time you let go, it's not like you and professor could ever be a thing, or do you need to fuck him before you give up?” She asked, and I gasped.
“Stop talking dirty!” I cautioned, and she chuckled. “Why act so innocently? Is that not what you have been dreaming of? I mean just a one night stand with him won't be bad, maybe you can get over him completely with that.” She says, and a sigh escapes my mouth.
I didn't know if my crush on the professor would end if I slept with him once, but I didn't think that would be it. “Stop saying nonsense, you know I have my priorities set right, and I need…” I was talking, but a notification popped into my phone which interrupted me.
I checked my phone, and I noticed that it was from the bursary department notifying me about my college funds being cut off.
“What!” I screamed, interrupting Vera, but I didn't care. With this notification, I might not have classes to attend anymore. “I need to go to the bursary department, Vera, I think my future is in danger.” I said, and rushed out.
“What do you mean that my college funds have stopped? But my grades have been alright, how could that be?” I asked, but the coordinator just shrugged his shoulders.
I got admission into the university due to a scholarship, but I heard that I was being cut off from the system because the foundation was suffering from donations. Left with no choice I checked the student loan, but I didn't qualify for it.
“What's this shitty situation!” I blurted in frustration.
Where would I get my tuition f*e from in just a month? Exams start soon, and I couldn't risk taking breaks from school then.
I walked out of the building, and I took a look at the gloomy sky. It looked like it would rain, but I didn't care. My life was messy enough, I thought as I strolled to the school gate. The heavy downpour started, and students scurried around taking shelter from the rain, but I didn't falter in my steps, maybe I need to let it wash away my agony.
“Do you like the rain that much?” I heard a familiar deep baritone voice asked, and before I could turn around to check an umbrella was held over me, but long enough I saw the face of the person.
“Professor Sander!” I called, and I felt my inside hot just looking at his face in such close proximity.
“Are you not wet?” He asked, but my mind already went so wild that I couldn't answer his question properly.
“Yes, I'm wet for you.” I blurted, but bit my lips immediately the words left my mouth.
What have I said?
Jennifer's POV He gave me a confused look, and I quickly rephrase my words not wanting to get in trouble.“I meant to say yet, I'm drenched,” I beamed with a smile forgetting my problem for a while, but he didn't return the smile. He's always so cold. “Then stop walking mindlessly in the rain,” he scolded.“Are you scolding me, professor? Don't worry, I'm a good girl, and I will listen to you.” I whispered in a low voice gazing into his blue eyes, and it was like time stopped as we both stood staring at each other.I felt hot just standing there with him, that was the closest we have ever been in years, and standing in the rain makes it more romantic, as I inched forward to him, he took some steps back.“You can have it,” he said, handing me the umbrella, and before I could refute he left.“Just like that!” I exclaimed, but a smile hitched my lips, as my nostril was filled with his masculine scent missed with the fresh rain water.“Oh, Lyon Sanders! The man you are.” I beamed, and wa
Jennifer's POV I was interviewed thoroughly, and I mostly passed all of the questions because I had little knowledge about housekeeping, but Professor Sander has proven to be difficult to please.Could he be trying to make this difficult for me? I pondered, but shook my head.“After careful examination, I'm sorry to inform you, Ms. Kendrick, that you didn't get the job,” he said, and I looked at him shocked.“What! But I did well, and you haven't interviewed the rest, how are you so sure that I'm not good enough?” I was confused.“I already know that you won't get the job immediately you stepped in.” He replied coldly, meeting my gaze, which was his first time ever since the beginning of the interview.“Why? Why don't you want to give me the job?” I asked, tears welled up in my eyes, I couldn't believe the man, who I had been crushing on for so long, could do that to me.Or did he know about my little crush on him?“If it's about what me lik..” I was saying, but he caught me. “Becaus
Lyon's POV I hissed in frustration as my kind kept rewinding to the scene that happened at my place today. I couldn't get her disappointed face out of my mind.“Damn!” I screamed, throwing away the files in my hand in anger. I couldn't concentrate no matter how I tried, it was like she was tormenting me for not giving her the job.She was more than qualified for the job, but I couldn't risk having her in the same room with me. She was already dangerous for me from afar, I couldn't have her so close.“You did the right thing, you wouldn't want your hard work go..” I was saying, but hissed in frustration as her face popped up in front of me again.Damn, I'm losing my mind! “But I think she needs the money, and that face she made..” I mumbled, but a sigh escaped my mouth not wanting to think of her anymore.But knowing I will be seeing her in class tomorrow after what happened today, I didn't know how to act. Maybe I should just quit, and go back to the company. I shook my head knowing
Jennifer's POV I almost gave myself a resounding slap hearing my own excuse. How could I say something like that? I was so into the moment of being close to him, that I lost myself which led to me playing with his belt..I felt like a horny teenager. I had imagined different scenarios within, that I was misbehaving because I was close to him. “Really? Does someone you know have it?” he asked, and I didn't know why it felt like he was angry about that. “No, that's trash talk,” I said, smiling ear to ear forgetting that the man's words brought me to tears some minutes ago. Only he could make me experience heaven, and hell at the same time. I leaned into the hug more, and I felt something poking my waist. My eyes widened realising what that was, but before I could ask a question he stepped away immediately and I felt cold as I was used to the warmth from him. “Or does your boyfriend have something like this?” He asked, and my smile slipped. “What boyfriend? I'm single, only if you k
Jennifer's POV The week went by quickly, and it was the weekend, but I couldn't help the excitement of working at the house of the professor that I had loved all my youth, so I decided to resume a day before my appointment day.“What! Are you crazy? How can you cancel our outing at the last minute because you are eager to resume work?” Vera screamed at the other end of the phone, and I tried to persuade her.“It's not like that; it's just that I think it's only appropriate that I resumed a day before so I can get the hang of things.” I lied through my teeth, and I could tell that Vera didn't buy my lies.“Really? Are you sure it's not because of the professor?” She teased, and I refuted profusely. “No, of course not!”“Why are you so hyper? Even if it's because of him, it's only right, you know you have to get him to sleep with you in a month if you want to win our bet,” she said, and for some weird reason, the bet didn't sit right with me anymore.“About that bet, Vera…” I was sayin
Lyon's POV I have always thought that I was a man with self-control, but when I saw her sauntering into the house in that red gown, I felt my self-control slip through me. I couldn't think of anything else, but I longed to take the dress off her and do things I have imagined to her body.I only snapped right back to reality when I reminded myself who the girl in front of me was. She was a student that I had been taking ever since freshman year, and my age was twice hers, so how could I be so heartless to have such tainted thoughts towards her?“Hello, professor!” Her greetings sounded so enticing, and I regretted employing her. That was an impulse action on my side, so I must do everything to let her quit on her own if that means being the monster version of me.I bombarded her with many rules, and unlike what I thought, she listened to everything without complaint.“Rule 8: You mustn't have any romantic affection for your employer.” I blurted, but the clause was for me. I feared tha
Lyon's POV The drive was silent, and I wondered what I should say to lighten up the mood, but I wasn't a man of many words, so I decided to satiate the quietness.“So I'm like a sister to you?” She asked, breaking the silence, and I sighed. Was she angry because of that?“I mean I'm twice your age, so it's only right to say that I don't want people to know the relationship between us.” I justified.“That's right, but don't you think being your sister is far-fetched? I mean you are twice my age, so it's only right if I pass as your niece.” She said, and I stepped on the brake suddenly.“What's that? My niece?” I asked, and she nodded her head innocently.I didn't know why I was so offended with her saying that. Did I look so old that I could pass off as her uncle?I shook off the offending thought, as I continued driving, but my mood had dampened, while her mood improved.“You drive so well, Professor.” She said, but I didn't reply. “Oh my goodness, why is the car so hot?” she mumble
Jennifer's POV “Dreams do come true, right?” Vera exclaimed as I explained to her how I was driven to school by Professor Sander. I also couldn't believe that I could ever be in the same car with him, but maybe the universe decided to bless me after being so unfair all this time.“I still don't believe it; you are making such good progress, and I bet within a month you will have gotten him to sleep with you,” she whispered in class, and I looked around the class to be sure that no one heard her.“Stop it, Vera. I don't think Professor Sander will do something like that. I think he's just being nice.” I said, but a smile etched my lips remembering our little banter in the car.I couldn't believe that Professor Sander was so sweet, even though he tried to keep a stoic demeanor, but from our interaction this morning before we got to the school, my perspective about him changed.“What's this feeling? Tell me you are backing out on our bet.” She asked in a hushed voice, as Professor Sande
Jennifer's POV “That's okay; it's fine to have a little drink on days like this,” he said, and I nodded my head in agreement. “What's all this nonsense, Professor Sander! You are not supposed to be here!” One of the boards roared, and it was like his scream made me sober, as I jerked from my seat. “Are you okay? Did that dog scare you?” The professor asked as he patted my head, and that was when I realized what was happening. “What are you doing here? You are not supposed to be here.” I whispered, but he just asked me to remain calm and that he would take care of it. “Dog? Did he just call me a dog?” The man the professor referred to was raving with anger, and I got scared, wondering if the man was really going to help or if he would turn it into something bigger. “Yes, and in case you don't know, I'm not here as a professor but as the CEO of the SAN group, so you might want to watch your next words.” He said, and chills ran down through my spine because of the aura the man was e
Jennifer's POV I sauntered into the college, and I looked around carefully to see if no one around was looking at me, but I was wrong—even though I had stayed away for such a long time, the scandal was still fresh in the mind of everyone. They were all curious about how miserable I would look. I kept telling myself the past few days that I wouldn't be affected, but that was a lie. I heard whispers as I walked through the school hallway, and even though the words stung me so much, I didn't falter in my steps. If there was something I learned as an orphan, it is that people enjoyed your misery but hated it when they couldn't break you. “Head high, Jennifer, it's not like I killed anyone,” I mumbled as I walked through the school hallway, but unlike the other time, I didn't go to my classroom but to the school conference room because there was a disciplinary meeting held because of me. They think the inappropriate relationship between the professor and me should be reviewed. I co
Vera's POV “Cheers!” The girls cheered as we clinked our glasses. It was a happy day for me since there was something to celebrate. I gulped down the hard liquor, and my eyes got misty as the liquor burned through my throat. The bar wasn't filled up, but I found it so fun, maybe because I was in a good mood.“I can't believe such a thing can ever happen in my school. I mean, how can Jennifer—” Ella, one of the minions I party with, said, and I watched as the other girls pinched her.Jennifer's sex scandal has been the talk of the town, and I loved every bit of the headlines.“Don't say that; you know Jennifer and Vera are joined at the hips.” She cautioned, but I shook my head. “No, that's not right; I won't ruin your fun just because the person in question is my friend,” I said as I nudged them to continue.I wanted them to badmouth Jennifer so I could feel better. In fact, the whole country was bad-mouthing and cursing her at the moment, but I couldn't be bothered. That was what I
Lyon's POV My car screeched to a halt in front of the Sander ancestral mansion, and I stepped out of it, but I wasn't all giddy to be back home. The past 24 hours had been hectic for me with everyone wanting to intrude on my private life, even when I threatened many broadcasting stations to not publish the story, but it has spread too much, and I knew someone had orchestrated the popularity. I always dreaded visiting my grandfather because I knew that man would be up to no good, but since the company's stocks have been dropping since early this morning because of the scandal, I knew seeing him was unavoidable.“Is Grandfather in?” I asked as I entered the mansion, and from the grave look of the butler, I could tell that the matter was serious. He must have gotten numerous calls from investors, who couldn't help but get mad at me for being involved in a scandal.I was led to the tearoom, and I dismissed the butler after I went into the room. “Good after–” I was saying, but he interru
Jennifer's POV Blinded by my anger and anguish, I took a van to the clubhouse that I went to with Mathew before all this went down. But I was shocked to find out that Mathew wasn't there again. “What did you mean he left?” I blurted in anger as I held the waiter I found there. He was just resuming work, and he looked clueless with my outburst, but I didn't care; I needed to meet Mathew. “I'm sorry, that's the only thing I can help you with,” he said, and he walked away as he yanked me off. I looked around the place, and I wondered if I was doing something right. Why did I need to see Mathew when my life was falling apart, but why couldn't I contain my anger? “That bastard! How could he think to fuck me up?” I screamed as I slammed my fist on the floor. Not only would the scandal ruin my school life, it would ruin the professor's career, and if that happened, I wouldn't forgive myself. I took a cab home, and I decided to check the news. I picked up my phone to check the s
Jennifer's POV “An opera?” I blurted, and he nodded his head as he led me to the hall. It was already evening, and I dressed sexily for the date the professor had planned, but I was shocked to find out that we were at an opera. I wasn't fond of it, so I didn't think I would enjoy it, but seeing how the professor was so engrossed with the performance, I thought it wouldn't be a bad idea. “Not my cup of tea, but I will enjoy it for you,” I whispered as I bit his earlobes gently before I settled my eyes on the performance. “The performance is beautiful,” he said, squeezing my hands in his, and I could agree. The sound of instruments was strangely soothing, and that made me smile a bit. “Yes, I think all of these people agreed too,” I said, looking at the people in the hall, as they were all impressed with the ongoing performance. “But did you know what is more beautiful?” He asked, and I looked at him. “What?” I asked. “You.” He said, and I chuckled loudly, which somehow at
Jennifer's POV Sex with my professor in his office? Checked, I mulled in my head as the professor plunged his huge cock into me.“Argh!” I gasped, but unlike before, he didn't wait for me to adjust to his size as he roughly pushed into me, and I could tell he was running against time.Anyone could barge in on us; we were playing such a dangerous game, but I wouldn't mind; he was worth risking everything for. I writhed in pleasure with my legs spread while he rammed in and out of me, but I couldn't moan loudly since I didn't want to risk being heard.“Moan for me, baby!” He rasped as he fastened his pace, and I bit my lips hard, swallowing my moans. I only started reeling with moans when I found out that the room was soundproofed.“Urgg–harder–yesss–” I reeled with moans, taking every thrust of the professor, and my moans were in perfect synchronization with his as we both panted heavily while exploring the pleasure of exploring each other's bodies.He spanked my ass as he plunged in
Lyon's POV I was all smiles after I made up with Jennifer, and I couldn't be happier that we had the best sex last night. It was magical, but it always felt new whenever we had sex—like we were just having sex because the sensations were new.“But why are there so many things to work on!” I breathed in frustration, looking at the pile of files on my table. I was currently at campus, but there were so many files and projects that I had to review, so my assistant sent them to the school.I had missed several classes that day, so I could review it quickly, but it didn't look like I would be done soon. “I just hope I will be able to attend this,” I muttered, looking at the tickets beside me, but I was interrupted by a call from my assistant.“What is it? I say I will send the files to you tomorrow,” I replied, but his next words made me lose my cool.“What? How could you be so careless?” I breathed, but I calmed myself as I listened to the rest of his words.“What did you mean? I was su
Matthew's POV I didn't know the man Jennifer was fucking wasn't just an ordinary professor but a fucking billionaire, and my cock has been twitching in excitement ever since I knew. He could be the cash cow that would make us rich; I just needed Jennifer to cooperate with me, and then I would make my big break.“What did you want?” I heard her aggrieved voice over the phone, and I just smirked.I couldn't contain my happiness after I found out about the news, so I put a call to Jennifer, but she didn't sound happy that I called. She really has grown wings.“The man that you have been sleeping with is a cash cow,” I rasped, but I was met with indifference again.“What did you mean?” She blurted, followed by a scoff. “Are you even listening? That man is a cash cow that will be needed, and—” I was saying, but I heard another person's groan from the other side of the phone before Jennifer excused herself from the room, and I could already tell whose voice it belonged to.It was him, the