Wendy's POV. "Alright girl, it was nice having you all as company, I'm gladly looking forward to our next hangout," Stanley said loudly as he drew the car to a halt in front of the hotel. "Thanks Stan, you're the best." I heard May said and opened the car door, "Thank you so much Stan, I really appreciate it, thanks for the food," Anny said and stepped out of the car too, "Alright, I should go now, thank you so much for today, the food tastes great, and thanks for this," I said with a smile as I raised the takeaway he had given me. It looks like I'll not have to eat the hotel's pathetic food tonight."Um... you... you're... You're welcome, Wendy." He mumbled and I wanted to ask him what was up but decided against it because that would only lead to more delay, he was probably tired like I am. I was about to push the door open when he held me back, "Please, wait up Wendy, I wanna say something," He called and I turned to look at him with a creased brow,"Yes?" "Um, about today..."

Wendy's POV. My heart was thumping fast and it seemed as if I'd lose my right to breathe any moment from now. I used my hand to clean my sweaty face while trying to stabilize my breath. My body was still tensed up and I could feel this tingling sensation everywhere in me, "What the fuck just happened?" I mumbled the question to myself and looked around, my eyes darting around the brightly lit room, observing myself. I sighed because I was still in the clothes I had used to go on an outing.Good God! What the fuck happened to me? How am I dreaming about my professor, fucking me, and oh Lord!"This is pure insanity, it can not be happening to me, I had... Fuck! How the fuck!" I muttered, trying hard not to think of the silly dream I just had, I don't even dare think about the dream. 'I'm gonna punish you for your insolence princess, I don't know when, it might be now, tomorrow, or the next few days but I won't let you go scot-free little one, sleep sweet and dream of how delicious y

Wendy's POV. "How do I look?" I asked May's opinion who was busy looking at me with a devilish smirk,"You look hot, too hot, God sure wasn't stingy with boobs when creating you, look how tight you are, the buttons are struggling to hold it together," May said with a smirk and I frowned,"That's the last thing I wanna hear from you right now May, tell me something to boost my confidence and not ruin it, I don't have money for new suits or I'll not have borrowed Aunt Linda's own," I muttered in frustration and she roared in laughter,"Don't worry, just don't put too much pressure on the chest region or shit might happen, and don't worry about the presentation, you're gonna rock it, the men there would be too busy staring at your boobs to even listen to whatever you're saying." She said with a laugh and the urge to haul something at her intensified in me a great deal but I shook it off, I need all the positive energy I can get,"You're the worst May." I huffed and she grinned,"And yo

George's POV. As the clock ticked away, my concern for Wendy deepened. Her absence from the crucial presentation raised alarms in my mind, contrary to her dedicated nature. I've seen her and I could tell that this was very unlike her... This was her fucking opportunity to leave that stupid work she was doing, I fucking did all this for her but where the fuck is she?!I don't know what to think when it comes to her, that girl had made a mockery of me and my kingdom but here I am, still trying to help her. Her parents had disowned her due to the fear of what my parents would do to them and their kingdom. It was a harsh decision but I never really cared about it till I came here and saw her... Seeing the woman she's becoming kinda makes me feel what I don't want to admit, she has many chances to go wayward but she chooses to be better and I will always admire that in any woman. Working and trying to cope in school... Then the sudden attraction I felt toward her annoyed me, the lust I f

Wendy's POV. I stared at my professor in astonishment as he used his finger to gesture at me to keep quiet as a car began to head up, he warned: "Do not make a sound or both of us are dead." I creased my brow as I began to debate within myself if I should listen to him or do the exact opposite of what he was telling me, what if he's involved with that bitch that kidnapped me? He had come there to pick me up. What if he's involved and the car about to pass us by was my only chance to save myself from him? What if I miss this opportunity to save my life? "Were you involved with Aliyah?" I know it was stupid to ask a guilty person if he's guilty but something in me was finding it hard to believe that my professor would be involved in such a shady deal, I know he's a complete jerk who loves to trouble me and frustrate the life out of me but I'm finding it hard to believe he would do something like this to me... What if he did it to take revenge on me? "You're crazy for thinking suc