Her Professor

P E A R L Chapter’s Soundtrack One The Girls By The Weeknd, JENNIE, Lily-Rose Depp 24 Hours Ago… “There’s this party at a club my friend goes to. Would you like to come with me?” I sleepily raised my head from my pillow to look at her. A party sounded good right now. It was Sunday and I had nothing to do. The week had been a bad one for me and maybe a party was a good thing to make me feel good. “Sure, I’ll go with you,” I replied and dropped my head back on the pillow and shut my eyes. “Great. Do you have what to wear?” That took the sleep out of my eyes. I sat up on the bed in panic and stared at Amy with wide eyes. I spent so much time studying that I barely went out or even hung out with anyone. “No. No, I don’t have any outfit. But that depends on what type of club we are going to.” Amy laughed. “The club we are going to isn’t like some run down place, chica.” She rushed over to my bed and sat beside me. I could see excitement written on her face. I knew she was about to

P E A R L This cannot be happening. I cannot believe he actually came to class after seeing him. What was his reason for suddenly showing up? Worse of it all, he had to show up to class right after we slept with each other. Was he trying to make me completely fail this class? “S-sir?” His assistant walked over to him, looking confused, A part of me was glad that he was going to actually teach us and have his lazy assistants stop giving us crap in the name of teaching. I was enjoying the restlessness she was going through. At least now she would stop being egotistical and probably go back to whatever she was doing before she and the other one started tutoring us. “I do not like what keeps happening in my class. The massive failure is concerning. Do you not read your books and the materials provided?” He asked and the class started to mutter. He had the nerve to ask that when I already explained everything to him in his office. “Professor Marison,” one of my classmates said, stand

Chapter’s Soundtrack Or Nah By Ty Dolla $ign, The Weeknd, Wiz Khalifa P E A R L I barely had time to check the huge house we had walked into before I was pinned to a wall and my lips taken by Professor Marison’s. I surrendered myself to him and wrapped my arm around his neck, kissing him back with every passion steaming inside me. His lips tasted so good, like the sweet drink he had been drinking and they were soft on mine. He knew just how to make me turn to jelly with those lips because right now, shivers went through my body and my knees were getting weak from the way he was kissing me. When his hands cupped my ass and pushed me closer to his taller frame, I moaned. His hands squeezed my ass and then he lifted me up with a small force. I took that as a sign and jumped upward then wrapped my legs around his waist. He pulled away from my lips and started to walk. I cupped the back of his head and leaned over his shoulder as he walked. The house was huge… The living room we were in

P E A R L I had to have heard wrong, right? “Pearl?” I was in hot soup, scalding hot soup. Someone saw me get out of my professor’s car and… wait, why did the voice sound familiar? Very familiar? I quickly turned in the direction of the voice and saw Lee. He was staring at me with an unrecognizable look in his eyes. I could tell he was very suspicious of what he had seen and now I was left with trying to make him understand things his eyes saw. He approached me and popped a lollipop into his mouth then put his hands in the pockets of his jacket. He looked over my head before looking back at me. “I just saw you leaving Professor Marison’s car.” I blinked and gulped. “Who said it was his car? What are you talking about, Lee?” “I saw him driving that car yesterday when I was getting gas. He was also getting gas too. You know, I, Kang Lee, can memorize things well. That was the exact plate number. So…” He narrowed his eyes. “What are you doing coming out of his car, wearing that?”

P E A R LThe car we were in stopped in front of a luxurious looking hotel. The building and architecture was enough to tell me that everything I paid through my four years would be one night alone. Heck, a few hours. The fact that this was probably where we would be staying made me feel tense. Now that I knew just how rich he was, I felt the depth of my poverty stricken state. This man could easily solve my life’s issues, which includes college debt and loans with just 0.5% of a few thousand dollars.I snapped out of my deep state of thoughts when my door opened. I blinked at the opened door before I raised my gaze and saw Anthony standing behind the door with his hand motioning for me to get out. I smiled at him then got out of the car.I nodded at him and stepped aside for him to close the door. Once that was done, he offered his hand out for me to hold. The first thing I did was to look around us then at him. I noticed he was now wearing a cap that shielded his face. Something told