All Chapters of Tangled Desire: My Daddy, My Professor: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Carter"Who do we have here, Carter the Great." Samuel, my close friend and cousin hailed me as I occupied the empty stool next to him. I needed some fresh air to clear up my head and his call came at the right time. I rolled my eyes at his remark. "Stop acting as if you haven't seen me for decades." I waved my hand at the bartender. "Give me the normal," I said to the young man."Right away, Sir.""That's what it looks like to me because the last time I saw you was one month ago when you told me about your plans to get married again. Then boom, I heard from my father that you have tied the knot. You didn't even bother to inform me, Carter. I'm pained."He placed his hand over his chest, giving me a sad look which I was undoubtedly fake."You know your way to my house but you choose not to come. You prefer to go from one hotel to another instead." Samuel is my cousin from my father's side. His father was my Uncle. Samuel and I grew up together although I was two years older than him.

TessaI had concluded. That whatever Mr.Carter had been making me feel bad triggered a lot of things out of me. First, I ended up pleasuring myself last night after the sex in the kitchen. I couldn't get enough. I knew it was forbidden but for once, I wanted to enjoy the experience. To discard the fear inside my heart. And right at that moment, as I sat down and watched every move of Mr. Carter in the lecture hall, one thing was running through my head. The feel of him deep inside me.Concentration was far away from me. I was more focused on our intimate encounters. The lecture was a long one. Everyone seems to have their attention on the class or maybe something else. But mine was on the man looking handsome despite his age. The man that brought me down to my knees. The man I want to have buried deep inside me. Just the thought of it made my legs quiver. I could feel the moisture building up in between my legs."Before I round up, does anyone have any questions regarding what we disc

TessaI went home with excitement and nervousness coursing through my veins. Was I not supposed to be scared? Being in the room with a man who wanted to eat me alive, despite being my stepfather, was terrifying. But I was happy that my mom wouldn't be back home on time.I got out of the taxi in front of the house. I would have come home with Carter, but he had a short meeting to attend, which made me come home earlier than him. I paid the cab driver and turned to leave when my phone suddenly beeped. It was a message from my mom instructing me to buy the necessary ingredients to make dinner.I groaned inwardly at the fact that I was already home and would have to turn back. I walked down to the next store to get some ingredients. It wasn't far from my house, so it only took me a few minutes. I purchased what I needed and turned to leave when I suddenly heard someone calling my name. I turned around, my gaze met Leah's. She was in the middle of buying a cucumber.She walked toward m

Tessa The night passed with Mr. Carter doing different styles with me, and I couldn't deny the fact that I enjoyed each of it. I couldn't lay my hands on whether I was happy that Mom didn't sleep at home, and one part of me prayed it was always like this, but I knew that was much unrealistic. To be practical, guilt hit me hard yesterday with every passing moment with Mr Carter, I knew Mom was supposed to be in that position, but I was the one enjoying it. I wondered how Mom would react if she later found out about all this, but I prayed she doesn't.I did the final touches on my head, taking hold of my bag before storming out of the room, surprised to see Mr. Carter already waiting for me downstairs. I couldn't prepare breakfast today because I slept quite late and couldn't even wake up early, not to mention cook. He flashed me a devilish smile, but my face remained cold. Seeing him now with that smile made another pang of guilt hit me hard, at the same time I wanted him to hol

TessaAfter the steamy moment with Mr Cater, I walk back to the class. My leg feeling weak. He had thrust over and over me today. I was feeling weak and I felt like going home. But I have another lecture at noon and I have to attend because the lecturer gave us an assignment last class. Even though I was not given a chance to do the assignment yesterday, I promise to do the assignment once I get to the class. Like a devil is to follow me around. I met this woman who had stopped me when I was going to Mr Cater's office earlier. I don't know her name but she kept appearing in my face. I squeezed my face. I wanted to dodge her but seems she had already seen me. "Hey, you! You there, stop over there!" she uttered, walking towards me. I furrowed my brows, hoping that I could just disappear, but that was already late, and she was already in my face. "Where are you coming from, sweating like this?" she asked, and I twisted my face. How could she ask me such a question? I'm an adult.