The Dom Needs A Pet (1)

"Take off your clothes," Professor Stuart said.

How did we get here? I inhaled deeply as his blue eyes sought mine inquisitively.

"You are not ready," he voiced as he noticed my hesitation.

"I can do it, I can do," I cried out.

He cocked a brow, sat back in his chair as he eyed me.

My tuition fees brought me to Professor Stuart, a man who had been divorced once and had chose to remain so.

I had half payment and I needed to balance up before the date of closure was finalized.

My dad wasn't doing well, infact he'd been suspended based on the fact that he'd fought with the head of his department while at work.

So, he chose to drink instead and he didn't care about me.

My mother on the other hand had left dad because he was too broke to fend for us all. I only got a letter from her when she had left two years ago when I finally got accepted in college.

I was juggling two jobs as a part timer and it was barely enough for me, coupled with the fact that I had to pay for rent likewise.

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