Semua Bab The Professor Wants Me and So Does My Bestfriend: Bab 151 - Bab 160

Sage I nodded, and he slid his teeth up and down the column of my neck, his hand dipping under me to spread my legs apart. I held my breath and my belly tightened in response, dampness spreading between my legs. His fingers moved lower and brushed the juncture of my thighs and I whimpered at the simple contact. "Shhh." He whispered against my neck, teasing me with soft brushes of his fingertips against the back of me while continuing to torture my neck. I grabbed onto his shoulders for balance, and he used the heel of his hand to massage my rim with slow circles of his wrist. I felt my head swim and I cried out at the perfect pressure, but he simply hummed in what sounded like satisfaction before his fingers slid into me. The sudden fullness made me moan out in satisfaction and I dug my nails into his shoulders. Soft mewls falling from my lips. Kaiden bit my ear hard, pulling it with his teeth. It should have hurt, but instead, it felt like an attack on every erogenous zone i

KaidenI unlocked the door to my condo, rubbing my temples as exhaustion settled deep in my bones. I didn’t get enough sleep last night due to what we were up to last night. I kept wondering if I had done the right thing by indulging in their crazy idea.I would like to say I did it for Sage but I know another part of me did it because I wanted it. I wish I didn’t because I ended up regretting every moment since I woke up, so much that I had to run away without facing the professor.I hadn’t even been back for a full minute when I noticed someone standing near my doorstep. The detective.I blinked, surprised. “Detective? What are you doing here?”He gave me a small smile, his hands tucked casually into his pockets. “I wanted to check on you. My place isn’t far from here, and after everything that happened, I figured you shouldn’t be alone.”I let out a breath, running a hand through my hair. “I appreciate it. Thank you for looking out for me.”He nodded, his gaze sharp as he studied

KaidenMy eyes were dilated, I was sure. The thought of the professor fucking the attitude out of me was so promising that I found myself biting down on my lip. He looked at me and I just stared, both of us waiting for the next to make a move. I spied a look on Sage and I almost chuckled, he was eating this up. The sight of the two of us, arguing and oozing sexual tension made him so excited that it rubbed off on me. Okay, I had to admit. It was pretty exciting to be in the middle of their desire. I never thought I would be back here, then again I was never given a choice. I was pulled out of my thoughts when the professor offered his hand to me, I stared at it for a while. Knowing if I take that hand then I must have signed my fate. They would know that I wanted this. I took his hand and he led me out of the car. Sage locked the car and opened the door. The second we got inside, he kissed me. Sage jumped on me and started kissing me, his hands wound themselves around my neck an

Kaiden The night was too quiet. The kind of quiet that made your thoughts louder, louder than your heartbeat even. I rolled over in bed for what had to be the tenth time, sheets twisted around my legs, sweat clinging to my skin despite the cool air filtering in from the slightly open window. Sleep was a distant dream, and my chest felt heavy with too many thoughts, too many questions. With a sigh, I pushed the covers aside and sat up. My feet hit the cold floor. I needed air. I padded barefoot through the hallway, careful not to make too much noise. I didn’t think anyone would be awake, but still, habit. The house was dim, bathed in silver from the moonlight pouring through the windows. I opened the sliding glass door to the balcony and stepped outside, letting the cold night wind slap me awake. God, I needed it. The city buzzed below, lights flickering like stars that had fallen and decided to settle among the streets. I leaned on the railing, arms crossed against the br

SageFor the first time in a long time, things felt… quiet.Too quiet.The professor and I had fallen into this domestic rhythm, waking up in the same bed, sharing coffee before our classes, and eating dinner together in the evenings. He kissed me before he left. He kissed me when he returned. We made love sometimes. It was predictable. And it was driving me crazy.At first, I welcomed it. I thought, maybe this was it, stability. Maybe if I just leaned into the calm, I’d find peace. Maybe I didn’t need the storm that was Kaiden. Maybe he and I were enough.But each time he smiled at me across the breakfast table, I saw Kaiden’s smirk instead. Each time he touched me, I imagined Kaiden’s hand too instead, rougher, hesitant, real.I couldn’t lie to myself anymore. I didn’t just want Kaiden in my bed. I wanted him in my life. I wanted the whole messy thing, his silence, his fire, his contradictions.So I did the one thing the professor hadn’t expected.I texted him.Me: Can we talk? Jus