Wendy's POVA quick knick on the Professor's door before I opened it and entered, I have learned not to wait for him to invite me in before I go in, "Good morning, Professor George," I said In a bright voice, taking in a deep breath of his rich scent before I looked at him, he raised his head from his laptop and gave me a frown, I've missed that face all weekend and I tightened my hand around the bag I'm holding to restrain myself, he just sighed before asking, "What do you want?"Well, I should be used to his cold attitude by now but it's annoying, it's silly with the way I allow him to get to me but I'm tired of fighting it so I'm just gonna be happy today and there's nothing he would do that would make me change my feelings."I came to give you some snacks,""Why?"I creased my brow but I replied anyway, "It's just to show a token of my appreciation for saving me, I don't know how else to say thank you." "Oh, there are many ways to say thank you, princess, you wanna know?" He
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. Taking in a large gulp of empty air, I slowly proceeded towards him and his piercing eyes and devilish smugness nearly made me turn around to sprint away from him but I couldn't. I know I was supposed to speed away from here but I don't want to, I don't want to run, something in me wanted to witness what he was gonna do. He moved the chair back a little and I halted right in front of him, my whole body aware of his roving eyes and lustful look, He sat upright and grabbed my waist, his hold tight that I tensed but when his grip relaxed, I followed suit and kept my eyes on him, "You are making me think shit, little one," He gruff, his hand lightly massaging my waist and I resisted the urge to shut my eyes and relish his touch, "You know you're owing me, right?" He asked and I tilted my head in surprise,"I don't think so."He chuckles, one of his hands gently roaming around my waistline, "You are forgetting something important, my little one, and that's very bad, want
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
George's POV. "Yes Father, everything is going according to plan," I replied my father from the other end and he gave me a slight nod,I hate video calls with Mom and Dad, it's so frustrating, not to mention how boringly long the conversation draws, "Good, we need to get to the root of everything, that's the only way our kingdom would go to the height we want it to, we need that evidence to get what we want," Father said with a stern expression and I nodded my head in affirmation, Father and I don't have the best relationship but we are not so distant either, however, that doesn't mean I enjoy conversing with him. He's after the kingdom's growth which was a good thing but it kept him distant from us, from his family."George darling, are you eating well?" Mother asked and I just smiled at her, "I'm fine Mom and I am also eating pretty well, thank you, hope you're well, Mother?" I asked and my mother took the laptop away from my father; I knew what was coming up next so I was alrea
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
Wendy's POV.My mind wasn't focused throughout the last lecture of the day; most of the words or explanations the lecturer said seeped into my ear and ran out the other. Maybe for the first time in a long while, I was eager to finish the marketing class, and that was one of my favorites."Wendy, you are looking lost. Are you alright, honey?" My lecturer, Ms. Lance, asked, and I nodded my head in affirmation. I couldn't help but wonder how she singled me out among the students."Alright, that would be all for today. Have a good day," she said, picked up her stuff, and headed out of the class.The class immediately became rowdy, and I sighed. "Hey babes, are you sure you're cool? Even Ms. Lance noticed your expression," May asked, and I gave her a friendly smile before nodding."Alright, come, let's grab some lunch from the cafe before heading home. I don't think Aunt Linda would be coming home for lunch; she's over that cute man. I'm happy she finally found her love. I just hope the ma
Wendy's POV."Wendy! Wendy!!" Stanley called loudly but I didn't wish to answer, so I kept moving. All I wanted to do then was get home and have a good rest. I didn't want any unnecessary boring discussions that would probably make me want to shout at anyone. Leaving May and her friends with the mysterious man's gift was best. Maybe if the person had been present, he would have understood that I wasn't interested in whatever shit he was talking about."Wendy!" Stan called, grabbing my hand, but I was quick to pull my hand away and turn to face him squarely."What do you want again, Stan? I wanted to go home, and I wouldn't allow you to delay me," I said with a frown, but he just gave me a charming smile that made me slap my head internally."I told you we would talk after class, but you ran away from me again. Do you hate me that much?" He asked with a smile, and I just chuckled."I don't hate you, Stan. I just want to head home. I have a math assignment that needs all my dedication
Wendy's POV. (Few days later.)"Thank goodness that good for nothing asshole got expelled, he deserves it." Aliyah said as we headed out of the class and Anna laughed. The news of Aaron suddenly getting expelled had baffled many and no one knows what he did or why he got expelled but I knew who was behind it. Professor George, I can't believe he'll do so much for me, I'm kinda regretting jilting him at the altar and I feel so much for him now... Maybe love. "I don't know what he did but he definitely deserves it, such a punk." Anna said and we all laughed. I want to see the professor but that would be hard with my friends around. They'll follow me anywhere I go but I have to look for a way. "Wendy, you don't look happy, ain't you happy he got expelled?" Ann asked and I smiled. How do I tell them that I'm the happiest?"Of course, I'm happy," I replied, trying to keep my tone light. "Just relieved it's all over."As we walked, my mind raced with thoughts of George. The way he had
Wendy's POV. My heart was beating fast and furious as I stared at the school building, I looked at the text message in my phone and tears threatened to fall from my eyes. Could he be so cruel, would he do something like that? Aaron has nothing to loose, he would do what he had threatened and I think my life was literally over. Once that picture surfaced in school, I'm a goner... The picture might spread through the internet and my family would definitely see it, the new life I had been trying to protect would be destroyed if Aaron went ahead with his plan. I don't know what made him think that I would want him back after everything he had done to me. I don't even know who informed him of my newest location! I walked through the corridor slowly, the school was empty except for early comers like me... I wouldn't have come early today had Aaron not send me a message, telling me that he had uploaded the images in the school site. I'm ruined. "Hey Wendy." A guy greeted and I just nodd
George's POVWendy has finally turned me into the monster I didn't want to be. It's been a week yet, I cannot get my mind off the fact that her body is the medicine I needed to cure every sickness I was facing. Every time I see her, every time I watch her walk, and talk with her friends, it only makes me more confused as to why I hadn't made her mine just yet. Deep down, I know the reason but I was beyond reasoning when it comes to that girl. She was a distraction I don't mind getting distracted by but how do I go about it? What do I do with her? I don't know what to do with my feelings for her. Should I go for it or should I let her go? The mission I had come to the school for was the most pressing thing on my mind right now. It just has to be. With all these thoughts in my head, my shoes clicked against the tiled floor as I continued to make my way to the school's control room. This was one of the chances I could get as everyone was still home and it was still too early for anybo
Wendy's POV. I stepped out of the taxi, feeling a mix of happiness and nervousness. Last night was incredible... Super hot and spicy...but now I was sore and my legs felt like jelly. Still, it had definitely been worth it.A knot of worry twisted in my stomach. He hadn't used protection again. He seemed to dislike it more and more, preferring the raw feel of us. I enjoyed it too but it made me anxious. I took precautions, but nothing was ever 100% effective.I walked slowly toward school, my mind reeling with thoughts. I'd spent the night at his place since Aunt Linda was away on a business trip and May hadn't stayed home. She never did unless Aunt Linda was around.Checking the time, I saw there was still over an hour before my next class. I decided to head to my usual quiet spot. It was a place few students visited, and the natural scent there always calmed me.My phone buzzed, and I glanced at the screen to see a message from Aliyah: *"You okay? Where are you?"* I quickly replied
George's POV. "I've missed you, so much babe..." Wendy mumbled as we walked into the bedroom.She had just come in and I am holding myself… trying not to jump on her immediately she came into my house. I smiled and drew her closer to me, my heart beating fast and furious but I tried to keep my cool. The urge to just carry her, strip her and fuck her was driving me insane but I kept my hunger for her in... Just a little more time and I would have her, I've been patient for almost two weeks, I can remain patient. "You have no idea how much I've missed you too princess and not been able to talk to you whenever I want was just another form of torture, I think you should consider moving in with me, I don't mind." I suggested and she just chuckled before dropping on the bed. "You know I can't move in with you, that's really dangerous." "Um, how about I rent an apartment for you huh? I can see you whenever I want, how does that sound?" I asked despite knowing the answer."Thank you but
Wendy's POV. Few weeks later. "May! What the fuck is wrong with you?" I demanded, grabbing her wrist as we left the classroom. The anger and frustration boiled over, my need for answers consuming me whole because I've been too patient for long. She yanked her hand away from my hold, glaring at me with eyes full of resentment. "Stop being childish, Wendy! I told you, I need space from you. Is that too much to ask for?" Her voice was sharp, cutting through the air. I sighed heavily, glancing around at the small crowd that had gathered to watch our confrontation. My head spun with the weight of their stares and the pressure of the situation. May had become so unbearable over the past few weeks, and this seemed like my only chance to get through to her. She avoids me at home and acts like I don't even exist whenever she sees me. "Please, May, what's wrong?" I pleaded, desperation creeping into my voice. "I need to know what I did so I can make amends. You're like a sister to me. Tell
Wendy's POV. "You... Uncluttered swine. How dare you!" I huffed, looking at the man in front of me with nothing but disdain, he dares to say shit in front of me?!"What the fuck has gotten into you any way?!" I snapped, my voice laced with frustration and disgust. How could he have the audacity to pull a stunt like this?"What the hell is wrong with you Mr. Aaron?" I heard a deep masculine voice seethed and I turned to see Stan heading towards us; Tess, Anna and Aliyah were right behind him. I swallowed, thinking of a way to avoid the trouble that was clouding, "Are you alright Wendy?" Stan asked with a concerned look and I just forced a smile, thinking of different ways to stop the disaster waiting to happen."And who are you?" Aaron's voice penetrated into the air and I turned around to look at him with some kind of pure disdain."Look who's talking.... You know I saw you putting those cheap petals there, I never knew it was for Wendy, had I known, I would have had you arrested fo
Wendy's POV. As the taxi rolled closer to the school, a surge of frustration twisted in my gut, the bitter taste of resentment flooding my senses. "Why does it have to be like this?" I muttered to myself, feeling the weight of every bitter memory pressing down on me.The taxi driver sometimes peeped at me through the rear mirror and I understand, he might probably be worried that he had picked up a psycho because of the way I had been muttering in his taxi. "My life is like a bad soap opera," I grumbled, clenching my fists as I stared out the window. "I'm just tired of it all, you know?" My life is the worst!Right now, I hate it, I mean I hate my life!A life where I have to see Aaron everyday and be reminded of how I had destroyed my life because of some love.I never thought I would not be looking forward to going to school, attending lectures... Everything at school annoys me now. All I wanted to do was stop going to school. I wanted to stay at home and have some peace of mind.
Wendy's POV. As the class ended, I bolted out of the room like a bat out of hell, my mind spinning in different possibilities of how things can go awfully wrong."What the hell?!" I muttered, barely able to comprehend the situation. "How? What was he doing here and... Good Lord!" I pleaded internally, feeling utterly overwhelmed. "Please help me, I beg you. I can't handle this shit right now. How the fuck do I cope with this?""Wendy!" A voice called out, but I refused to acknowledge it. All I wanted was to find a quiet corner to think about the latest messy development in my life. I need to think and I have to think of solutions too. He had the audacity to show his face after what he'd done. The nerve of him to spew garbage at me. He should have had the decency to stay far away from me, to hide in shame. But no, he dared to confront me! I don't get it, what was he doing here anyway?! Fuck him and everything he stands for."Wendy!" The voice persisted, joined by others, but I didn'