Frans felt that Veronica was an extraordinary girl. Even though Veronica wasn't as pretty as the women around him, she was someone who always made him feel comfortable and at ease.
"Take a seat!" Frans pulled out a chair in the small dining area near the apartment's kitchen. It was a dining area with just one table and two chairs.
"Thank you, sir!" Veronica sat down and reached for the glass of water in front of her, taking a sip until it was half empty.
"I didn't know what kind of food you liked, so I got us some meatball soup and chicken salad," Frans smiled at Veronica, who was sitting in front of him.
He was truly a handsome man.
"Thank you again, sir!"
"You don't need to thank me; it's my responsibility," Frans said with a disappointed tone. How could his wife thank him for the attention he gave?
But Frans tried to understand. He knew Veronica wasn't like other girls who would do anything to get closer to him, especially after finding out his true identity. Most women would have willingly gone to his room and opened their legs for him. Frans had tried this crazy thing once, but luckily, he stopped before going through with it.
Trying to shake off the awkwardness, they both started eating in silence. No one spoke between them. Frans was preoccupied with how he could melt Veronica's heart, while Veronica was busy thinking about how to bury the growing feelings inside her. All the attention Frans gave her was causing love to slowly develop, beyond her control.
As usual, Frans would leave before the sky turned dark, leaving Veronica alone in her apartment. Frans didn't want to live far from Veronica, but he also didn't want to make her more uncomfortable by staying in the apartment. Besides, the apartment only had one bedroom. Frans also didn't want his family to know he had married his own student. He wanted to unveil their marriage when Veronica was ready and when she truly loved him.
This morning, Frans once again delivered a lecture in Veronica's class while also determining the class's organizational structure. Frans arrived on campus when the class had already started. He immediately entered the classroom, beginning his work and looking for his wife. Last night, Frans suddenly had an uneasy feeling, making it hard for him to sleep and causing him to wake up late.
Anxiety gripped Frans' heart when he didn't see Veronica there. He tried to act like any other professor, even though deep down, he wanted to go back to the apartment to check on his wife.
Seeing Frans enter the classroom, Bianca quickly tidied up her appearance to catch Frans's attention. Bianca even hiked up her skirt a bit to make her smooth thighs more visible. Frans, who unintentionally noticed Bianca's behavior, just shook his head and tried to focus on teaching the lesson.
Observing that Frans was ignoring her, Bianca attempted another way to get closer to her handsome professor. In a matter of seconds, Bianca had a rather absurd idea that could backfire on her. She immediately sent a message to all her classmates in the room, asking them to leave when Frans finished his lecture.
Bianca smiled broadly when she received approval from her classmates. This would allow her to execute her plan to get closer to Frans. Her fellow students were quite united when Bianca offered them a free lunch.
Three hours passed, and finally, Frans could breathe a sigh of relief. He had used up all his class hours. He quickly packed his belongings and headed back to the apartment. He would ask another professor to substitute for him in his remaining classes. It was impossible to give a lecture in this state of anxiety and overwhelming worry.
As Frans was about to leave, Bianca immediately stood before him, wearing a sweet smile. Frans sat back down and let out a frustrated sigh. He wanted to scold her, but he didn't want to tarnish his image as a friendly professor just because of a student like Bianca.
"What's the matter, Bianca? I'm in a hurry!" Frans said irritably to the student now standing before him.
"I want to ask you something, Sir. I really hope you'll accept and answer honestly," Bianca said in a coy tone to Frans.
"Go ahead! I'll give you five minutes," Frans replied curtly.
Bianca bowed slightly, "I fell in love with you, sir. I beg you, please accept my love.” Bianca impudently whispered right in Frans' ear.
Frans swallowed his saliva with difficulty to resist Bianca's teasing of him. The girl had also opened one button on the top of the clothes she was wearing. So that Frans could see clearly inside the pink shirt he was wearing. It's really wild, a student shows off her cleavage to her own lecturer.
Or more precisely, she has no self-esteem, selling her body to a man she just met.
Frans closed his eyes, "Be polite, Bianca! Or I will report this to the campus." he snapped.
“I don't care, sir. I've already fallen in love with you. I'm crazy about you... I don't care if you report this to the campus, including papa. I don't care, even if I am expelled from this campus. What is certain is that I will not stop chasing you until I win your heart." Bianca brought her face closer to Frans to kiss the lips that always tempted him.
He had been waiting for this moment for a long time to enjoy intimacy with Frans. Bianca also swore that if Frans wanted to take her to a room, she would happily accept it. It had been a long time since she felt a man enter her body.
Something he used to do with his girlfriend in high school. But unfortunately now he and his girlfriend have separated because they are very far apart. So Bianca was forced to end their relationship when she first
saw Frans. Handsome man with a tall, muscular body
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