I leaned back against the desk and stared at my phone. This wasn’t right. I knew it, but Ben kept texting me, and I couldn’t help texting back, even though I was still in the middle of class. I was sure my students were wondering what was going on because I definitely wasn’t acting like my usual self. I could be giving myself away, but I didn’t care.Not that long ago, I hadn't liked Ben, at all. Now, for the past few days, he’d been showing up at my place, we’d have sex, then he would leave in the morning before I went to work. I still found it pretty unbelievable, but he texted me every time he had classes, except when he was in mine.Today, he had a different class.I glanced up to make sure everyone was done jotting down notes, then went to shift the slides. I didn’t think we’d get through them all today; I was too distracted. Still, I had to take my job seriously if I didn’t want anyone to suspect anything.Even though I knew I had to be careful, though, I was plenty careless. Li
“Dude, where the hell have you been?”I smirked at Dan, one of the guys I was on the swim team with. It wasn’t until he’d texted me that I remembered I was still part of the school swim team. I’d been missing a lot of training because I’d been fooling around with Angela. The coach wouldn’t say anything, he was too afraid of the dean, but it wasn’t like I didn’t want to come. I really had forgotten.Right then, the only reason I made it, was because I knew Angela was busy. My mind was still on that day a few days ago in her classroom, and I couldn’t wait to try it again.Not today, though, I groaned internally.“I heard you and Sandra broke up already, so I know it can't be her. Did you get another girl or something?”I rolled my eyes. “Is she going around telling everybody?”“You know what she’s like, too many people hanging around her. You haven’t been with her for a while, so she doesn’t need to say anything.”“Don’t worry about it. I’ve just been a little busy. Let me go get change
I was still really worried about my neighbors since I was a professor and Ben was a student. He showed up at night and left early in the morning, but that wasn’t enough for me. So, I booked a hotel room for us. It was Friday, so we had the whole weekend, and I texted him the info.As soon as I was done with my classes, I headed over there. I stopped by the home to shower and get dressed up. This was, technically, the first date like the thing we’d done. I was almost sure we’d just spend the whole weekend in the hotel room fucking, but I was still going out to some swanky hotel with a hot guy, even if he was more than a decade younger.I’d been going along with this and having fun because I wasn’t thinking too deeply about any of it, and I wasn’t going to start just yet. This was the happiest I’ve been since the divorce, then moving, and I didn't want to give it up to rational thinking just yet. Before then, I wanted to spend as much time as possible with Ben.Half an hour after I arri
I knew I was a complete mess, but Ben looked like he wasn’t ready to be done yet.“Come on, shower.”I groaned, watching him get out of bed. He went into the bathroom, and I heard the shower come on. I shifted, then winced. I was lying on my front, and I felt like I had aches everywhere, not to count my hot ass. It had been hours, and Ben had fucked me into the mattress for a few rounds. I was exhausted, and all I wanted was to sleep.He came back into the room and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning down to kiss my cheek.“Does it hurt to move?” He asked softly.There was a small frown on his brow, and I could tell he was worried he’d actually hurt me.“It’s not that bad. My body just isn’t used to this kind of work out, Ben, let me relax a bit.”“I’ll do you one better. I’ll let you go to sleep, but we need to clean you up first. The water’s only a little warm so it won't be uncomfortable.”He coaxed me until he got me out of bed. He carried me to the bathroom and walked us both int
Angela was still sleeping as I went to open the door. I’d gotten up a bit earlier and showered and changed, then called room service for some breakfast. I did tell her she could sleep in, but if she didn’t wake up soon, then we’d be eating lunch instead of breakfast.I paid the guy that brought the food up a tip. It came with a tray that I carried with me to the bedroom. Angela was still lying peacefully beneath the covers. I set the tray down on the nightstand, then gently shook her awake.“Angela? Come on, wake up. It’s time to eat.”She groaned and rolled around beneath the covers before pushing them off her face. She squinted her eyes at me, before looking around the room. I’d pulled the curtains open, letting warm sunlight into the room. She sighed, then shoved the pillows behind her and sat up against the headboard.“What time is it?” She asked.She lifted her arms and stretched her body out, distracting me for a moment as my eyes fell to her bared breasts. Her nipples, exposed
I lay down on the bed, playing on my phone. I had my ear out listening in the shower. I didn’t really have to worry that Angela would need my help, and she’d had all day today to recover from last night, but still. It was Sunday afternoon, almost time for us to leave, and she’d insisted on us taking separate showers.Some of my friends had sent me messages since I’d disappeared the whole weekend. We didn’t hang out together often, but I was usually around, and there was some big party yesterday, so they were surprised when I hadn't been there. No doubt, there would be a rumor spreading around about it. Sandra had texted me, too, but I just dismissed her messages. I made things clear to her already the last time we met.When the door to the bathroom opened, I put my phone away and looked up.“I thought you’d be naked,” I said with mock disappointment, eyeing her bathrobe. I tilted my head and considered. “Although, that still looks good on you.”I smirked, remembering that first night
I arrived home late in the afternoon and sighed as I closed the door behind me. I leaned back against it, momentarily losing all the strength in my body.While it was nice of him to say so, my body was definitely not the same as before. Even after resting the whole day, I was still exhausted from last night’s activities. I wasn’t kidding when I said I wanted to come home to catch up on sleep. I was going to be completely lazy because I had to go back to work tomorrow.I was only there for a moment, then I slipped off my shoes and headed for my bedroom. I didn’t even feel up to eating dinner; I’d just have a heavier breakfast tomorrow.Before I could get far, there was a knock at my door. Slowly, I turned around and stared at it. The only person to visit me recently was Ben, but I’d left him at the hotel. If he was just going to show up at my place anyway, he could have just followed me back. Or, he could have texted me.I knew it couldn’t be him, though. He wouldn’t be that close behi
A few days passed, and I did my best to avoid Ben. Now that I knew our parents were going to get married, it changed things. Majorly. I didn’t know if he knew already since Dad had said Ben met with Dad and his mom before. Did Ben know? Did Dad mention he had a daughter who happened to be a professor at his school?I wasn’t sure he did, and that just made it worse, because I didn’t want to be the one to tell him that we were going to be stepbrother and sister soon.Avoiding him wasn’t all that easy. Especially on the days, I had a class with him. I arrived early for class and left as soon as I was done with the lecture, then went and hid in the faculty lounge. I was too afraid to even spend time in my office, in case he went looking for me there. I was lost, and I didn’t know what to say to him. How do you tell your lover that you’re about to be step-siblings? It made my eyes roll and made me shiver just to think about it.Somehow, I managed to avoid him completely. I managed to avoid