All Chapters of IN LOVE WITH MY BILLIONAIRE TEACHER : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Our kiss turned passionate as we continued moving to the music. I slowly unbuttoned her blouse and pushed it back off her shoulders until it fell to the floor. I moved my hands along the curves of her beautiful body until I needed to feel more. I took my hand and ran it along the inside of her upper thigh as I pushed up her short black skirt. A moan escaped her as I touched the lace around her thong. She unbuttoned my pants and moved her hand down them, taking my entire length in her hand. God, she felt so warm. I undid her black lace bra and threw it on the floor, and then she took my shirt over my head. I held her tight, feeling her soft, nak*d br**sts pushing against my bare chest. I gently laid her on the floor in front of the fireplace. I pulled her skirt from her waist while kissing her stomach and making my way down her body. I softly kissed and licked the inside of each thigh, stopping at her sensitive spot. I looked up at her with a smile as I grabbed the sides of her panties

Hello, Dean. How’s your trip going?” he asked.“Dan, Stephanie will be arriving on a flight from Vegas in about an hour plus. She’s on flight #261, and I need you to pick her up, then drive her back to her home”Is everything ok, Dean? You sound upset,” he asked.“I don’t want to discuss why I am mad at her. I just left the hotel, and I’m heading back to California. Just make sure you pick her up from the airport and take her home.”“Very well,Dean. I’ll be there to pick up Steph.”“Dan,” I said before he hung up.Yes, Dean?”“She’s probably going to need you to comfort her when she steps off the plane. Please be there for her,” I said.“No problem, Dean. You know I’m very fond of Steph.”I hung up the phone and pulled out of the hotel parking lot. My mind was racing going back to Steph alwaays being negative and Whining about her death. I was blinded by rage when Because she kept saying she was going to die, Doesn’t she know she was going to make me die from she sying that, I shouldn

Dan was already sitting at the table, waiting for me when I arrived at the restaurant. I sat down as the waitress came over and smiled at me.“May I get you something to drink?” she smiled as she tilted her head.“I’ll have a double scotch.” I said without as much as a grin.Denny was glancing over the menu when he said, “A double scotch, huh?”I picked up the menu from the table and opened it. “It’s not like it’s too early or anything.”“I didn’t mean anything by it, Dean,” he said.“I know you didn’t, Dan,” I said still looking down at the menu.“Do you want to talk about what happened?” Dan asked as he closed his menu.The waitress came over and set down my double scotch in front of me. Dan and I ordered our meals, then she took our menus and walked away. “yes,” I answered as I took a sip.“She loves you, Dean, and I’ve known you long enough to know that you’re missing her right now.”I stare at Dean for a while.“ I guess she is missing ou right now” he saysI picked up my glass an

The next morning, I decided to leave the office and go to lunch at a deli that was down a couple of blocks. I pulled out my phone to check the time of my afternoon meeting as I collided with someone.We both looked at each other at the same time, and I gasped when I saw it was Steph. My heart started racing as I lightly grabbed her arm because she almost fell over.“Dean, I’m sorry; I didn’t mean…” she softly spoke as she wouldn’t even look at me.“No, it’s my fault. I should have been paying more attention,” I said.We stood in front of each other awkwardly and then she pulled away and said she had to go.“ How was the Chemo? I am really sorry that I can’t co…..” she cut me short.“I have to go now, she says and rushes away, I tried to stop her but she was in a rush.I stood there and watched her turn the corner as fast as she could. My heart felt like it was in my throat, and the pain I felt intensified even more. I missed her so much, and running into her and touching her arm only

“Good morning Dean, I hope her situation isn’t stressing you out?Her mom asked.“She isn’t and if she does, she is worth stressing me out”I said. I showered and put on my jeans and a button down shirt.When I came out of the bathroom,he parents had left. I could see her awake,I asked her if she was awake. She looked at me in a way that made me ache for her. I asked her how she was feeling, and she told me that she was ok and going to take a shower. I told her that when she was done to come downstairs, and Claire would make her breakfast. I told her I had to go to the office for a while, and I’d be home later. She said, “Ok, see ya,” in a tone that was cold and flat.I climbed down the stairs for work, her sister came to me that I should have something to eat but I only drink tea and told them I needed to leave for work.I sat back in my chair and ran my hands through my hair. What the hell was I doing? Staying with her was nice, but it was emotionally painful at the same time.I was s