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Her Professor's Pet DIVINE
DIVINE My fingers find the ends of his shirt and in a fluid motion, it ends up at a small pile i had created with the rest of our other clothes by the door. "I missed this." I whispered in between kisses.He kissed me harder then let go long enough to say, "You have no idea."My hands roamed the expanse of his chest, fingers dipping into every mould of muscles. He groans into my mouth. Gently, he leads me up to his bed. Our mouths do not leave each other for a second, as my hands roam the entirety of his back, i let him plop on the bed in a sitted position, straddling him and locking him in place with my thighs. Our mouths finally leave each other, and by that time, we are breathing hard and fast. Our faces inches apart from each other. "You are so beautiful." He whispers before nuzzling my neck. I shivered against him as his hands play with the clasp of my bra. His face buried in my neck moved up and down the sides of my face dropping kisses along my jawl
Her Professor's Pet LONG AND HARD
LONG AND HARD I didn’t know when I fell asleep, but I was certain we had both been whispering sweet nothings to each other as our bodies entangled in ways that we probably didn’t know existed before. When I open my eyes I see that it was morning and there was nobody entangled with me on the bed. The other side of the bed though perfectly disturbed, was empty. I lean forward, scanning the room to find that it is as empty as the rest of the bed. I hear shuffling coming from downstairs and smile to myself, he must be down there fixing breakfast. Getting up and slipping into one of his button up shirts, I hurry to the bathroom, I wasn’t trying to look perfect like those women who wake up with a full face of make up in the movies, but I was not exactly going to show up with crusty eyes. My mouth was fresh, my face even fresher, I head downstairs, and into the kitchen. “Great, you finally wake up.” Jessica sighs.I jump in the air and squeal. “What the fuck? What ar
Her Professor's Pet ROSE
ROSE “Where am I supposed to meet him again?” i ask as I play with the hem of my very short skirt. Cecilia swipes my hand away like it was a nuisance, I guess I was a nuisance seeing as she had continually complained about my fingers pulling on the hem of the skirt, trying to get it past my ass, I can feel the wind on my cheeks. “None of your business, I’m taking you there, you’ll know when you get there.” Jeff says as he packs his laptop back into his bag. “You’ll come back after dropping her off right?” Jessica asks him.He sucks his teeth, “I have work, I think you guys can handle the rest.”I watch as Jessica's face falls with inquisitive eyes, but she manages to wipe it away before Jeff could notice. “I would say ladies first, but I have to survey and see if everything is safe before you come out.” Jeff says before sauntering outside. Turning to face Jessica I press down on my squeal. “You totally have the hots for Jeff.”“Nobody has said that
Her Professor's Pet YOU ARE INCREDIBLE
YOU ARE INCREDIBLE “Urgh. He is the absolute worst. I cannot believe he wouldn't listen to me! Is Leo half this stubborn?” Cecilia winced.“You cannot be stubborn when the only thing that has happened between you is a drunken make out session that doesn’t move past first base.” I sigh and try to concentrate on my stretching. “And Jeff probably doesn’t even consider me a woman for anything to happen. Amongst the three of us you have it perfect right now and I will shove my foot up your ass if you ruin it.” “I’m not ruining anything, he is just not listening to me. Much like you guys right now. And on the day of a big competition like the Bomb, that is the last thing I need.” Cecilia gives me a flat look.“And the last thing I need is my followers hearing this complain so soon into the relationship, because of you guys the surf museum is booming with proposals. And if I wanted a married couple match my parents would give me one, now, my followers have expectatio
Her Professor's Pet MY PROFESSOR
MY PROFESSOR His breath was hot against my neck as his soft finger tips run down the sides of my body in small fluttery motions, leaving a ripple of pleasure in their wake. Small gasps of pleasure spill out of my lips. I squeeze my legs tightly together, trying to relieve some of the built up tension. Only as his fingers dip lower, did a shrill ring out, signifying the end of class. I had that dream again. Maybe because I had seen him twice this week by accident and three times more on purpose. A sigh of longing escapes my lips, I would do anything to make that dream come true. Anything. “Are you here to see the guardian and counsellor again?” Milo asked with a laugh, he isn’t disbelieving and incredulous anymore—unlike the first times I visited, once every semester turned into once a month—I think I broke him. “Go right in.” He nods at the door I have opened more times than anybody at this school this year. The first time I
Her Professor's Pet PERMANENT CLIENT
PERMANENT CLIENT “Have you ever wondered who it was underneath this mask?” The moment the question slips through my mouth I regret it. We have never had a conversation before. His hands pause, charcoal pencil in hand, hovering above the canvas. He knows we don’t speak to each other. He lifts his grey eyes—which I had imagined above me several times—from the canvas and focuses on me, sending a delicious shiver down my spine. His Adam’s apple bobs as he prepared to speak.“I have drawn you for what? Three years, of course I have wondered.” He peers at me from under those thick and long lashes that I have come to know so well from all these years of staring.His voice startles me, a rich baritone that feels like bathing in smooth butter, you would think hearing it for three years would make me accustomed to it, but it didn’t. Every time I heard the voice that played a great role in my fantasies, my body reacts in ways that were beyond my control.
Her Professor's Pet DESIRES
DESIRES I had not believed my eyes despite seeing Anne's influx of texts, all in different variations of the same thing, the one thing I had never imagined in my entire life. Annie had gotten me private lessons with Professor Vaughn Walker, my ethics professor. That's right, the same professor whom I had the hots for, and the very one who drew me semi nude. “What do you mean you got me private lessons with Professor Walker??” I asked as soon as the line connected.I hear her take a deep breath, probably counting in her head like she taught me to numerous times. “Good afternoon to you to Roxy.”I snort, it was an understatement, it was a perfect afternoon. But she wouldn't know that. Taking my snort to mean she should not have done that, Anne sighs.“Look Roxy, i know it might have been a little busy body of me. But i couldn't help it, it is usually my last resort so I had to pull it, considering the fact that you are graduating next year.” Her words mean absolut
Her Professor's Pet HIS SECRET
HIS SECRET “How the hell did I get picked to be class leader? It's not even a class.” I say with my hands splayed out in front of me with palms facing up. Cropped hair girl shrugs and pops her lollipop out of her mouth to respond, “I volunteered you since you're the junior amongst us. Nobody argued. Plus I thought it would be a nice opportunity to have your back blown out by Professor Vaughnhottie.”I choke on my saliva mostly because Vaughnhottie was one of the numerous nicknames I had given him. “Why do you keep saying that?”She gave me a once over through her periphery vision.“Honey, you can not keep playing the denial game with me. I saw you guys in class together, believe me when I say it is hot enough without the heat between the two of you.” My eyes bulge as I look around us to see if we were alone, cropped hair girl chuckles. “Relax. We are alone. The other students used the front gate, Professor Vaughnhottie stayed back in the classroom.
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