All Chapters of HER MATE IS THE PLAYBOY PROFESSOR : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Sandra's POV CONT'D After what seemed like an eternity of anticipation, we finally arrived at Professor Blake's house. The journey had been filled with a blend of nervousness and excitement, and with each passing minute, I could feel my heart racing. The moment we pulled into his driveway, my butterflies multiplied, and I couldn't help but wonder how this encounter would play out.Professor Blake parked the car, and as we both stepped out, the night air seemed charged with a sense of possibility. His house loomed before us, a place I had only ever imagined being in. With a hint of uncertainty and a surge of desire, I followed him inside, my pulse quickening with every step.As we crossed the threshold into his home, the realization that my long-held fantasy was becoming a reality washed over me. The atmosphere inside was warm and inviting, a stark contrast to the cool night air outside. I knew that the moments to come would be filled with intensity and passion, and I couldn't wait to

BLAKE'S POVA gentle groan escaped my lips as I was stirred awake by the radiant morning sunlight filtering through the open blinds in the room. I rubbed my eyes and shifted my gaze towards the alarm clock on the bedside table. A sigh of relief escaped me as I noted that the time was a mere thirty minutes past seven, granting me an additional half-hour to prepare before my first class of the day.Glancing downward, I discovered my unclothed state, with garments haphazardly strewn across the floor. It was then that the recollection of the previous night's encounter with a woman I had met at the bar surfaced. What was her name again? Ah, Sandra. While she displayed considerable prowess in the bedroom, it doesn't necessarily translate to me harboring feelings of liking or attraction towards her.Stepping out of bed, I made my way into the bathroom nakedly. Seizing the toothbrush, I applied toothpaste and commenced brushing while fixating on my reflection in the bathroom mirror. Thoughts

BLAKE'S POVThe instant Bella ushered me into my office, she swiftly locked the door, creating an atmosphere of privacy and intrigue. I couldn't believe her unexpected reaction. The mere act of receiving a gift from another woman shouldn't have triggered such intensity. The lingering question in my mind: was she harboring feelings of jealousy?We stood at a slight distance, our gazes steadfastly engaged. Abruptly, she lowered her head, and it became evident that a sense of shyness enveloped her, stemming from the recent actions she had undertaken.The office sustained its hushed ambiance until she broke the silence, uttering, "I... I am sorry for that. It was... it was an overreaction."Observing her sudden bashfulness, I couldn't resist a smirk. There's an undeniable charm to shy girls, and witnessing her shyness gave me a newfound sense of confidence and morale."Were you jealous?" I inquired, bridging the short gap between us. She promptly lifted her head, meeting my gaze."Huh?" S

BLAKE'S POVThe knock echoed through the room, messing with the lingering feelings of pleasure. When I lifted my head from Bella's honeypot, my eyes focused on her face for a moment before moving to the closed door. A bunch of questions popped up in my head. Who could be knocking right now? Did that person hear her loud moans, or was it just bad timing?The room's vibe changed from being all romantic to kinda tense. Bella sat up in the desk, and there were a bunch of questions in the air, mixing with the leftover noise from the unexpected knock. The door stayed shut, making the suspense even more intense.The worry about someone catching Bella in my office, especially with the locked door, got stronger with every second. The room got heavy with unsaid stuff, and thinking about what might come next was getting seriously hard.I hesitated, feeling a bit unsure, kinda like how Bella seemed. We both sat there, quiet, stuck between the crazy moment we just had and this unexpected interrupti

Bella's POV"I have to get going or else I'll be late for my morning class." I said, and I gave professor Blake a brief yet passionate kiss on his lips. "See you later, sweetheart," I whispered into his ear before unwrapping my arms from his neck.Blowing professor Blake a kiss, I walked out of his office, shutting the door on my way out. The moment I stepped into the hallway, I took a deep breath to calm my nerves. Kissing professor Blake took me a lot of courage, and the reason why I kissed him was because I wanted to make it clear that I am his mate and he belongs to only me.Earlier, while in the restroom in professor Blake's office, I overheard Sandra telling professor Blake that she came to discuss about what happened between them the previous night. I didn't know what exactly happened between them, but I had a feeling that whatever happened between them wasn't something I'd be happy with.To be honest, I was angry and jealous when I saw Sandra and professor Blake standing close