บททั้งหมดของ The Professor Wants Me and So Does My Bestfriend: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

SageAfter school, I wasn’t sure what the rest of the day had in store for me. Should I head back to my place or wait for the professor? My gut told me to give him some space. He’d already done so much, taking me to his house, cooking for me, and giving me a glimpse into a version of him I hadn’t expected. Maybe it was time to step back.I didn’t want to overwhelm him just right into whatever we have. He wasn’t needed at work so I wasn’t needed.Although I missed going to work, I just didn’t want to be around him all the time. I know people like him often get tired of people that are clingy.I texted him, “I’m heading back to my place. Let me know if anything comes up.”His response was almost immediate.“We’re going to the office. Something’s come up. I’ll meet you in front of the school.”I frowned at my phone. Heading to the office didn’t sound like a casual suggestion. Whatever had come up must have been serious. I texted back. “I’ll wait for you, but not in front of the school

SageI wiped my mouth and stood up, my hair was messed up and my jaw hurt from the size of his cock.He was spent as he slumped slightly on his chair.“Mission succeeded,” I said with a grin.He glared at me but the sides of his lips softened into a smile, “you are something else, Sage.”I shrugged. He looked lighter than before so I could only assume that my job was well done. Now, he could focus on kicking that old geezer’s ass.I looked at the time and sighed, “it’s almost time to leave.”He checked his watch, “come on, I will drop you off.”“Are you not leaving?”He shook his head, “No, I still have some extra work to do. But I will drop you off and come back.”His suggestions touched my heart but I had something to take care of.“No, get to work. I will get home on my own.”“It’s not too much trouble…”“I know that but I kept you from work so it’s only right that I leave you to it. If you need my help with something then don’t hesitate to contact me.”He stared at me for a while

SageI was still riding the high of my victory over my bullies. If I could stand my ground against them, then I could handle anything. The power, the confidence it gave me, it thrummed beneath my skin like an untamed current. I went to bed feeling invincible, convinced that things were finally turning in my favor. So much that I forgot about texting the professor that I was going to bed. I figured he was so busy that he couldn’t be bothered with what I was doing.But still, standing up for the first time in my life made me feel more alive than I could have hoped. All my life I have been put down and mocked for how I looked or something they just weren’t happy with. They constantly used me as punching bags to make themselves feel better and I took it because I was weaker than them.But today, I wasn’t weak. I had power over them and I protected what I love. It made me extremely happy.That feeling lasted until the morning.A sharp knock jolted me awake, and I groggily sat up, glancing

SageThe moment we pulled into the school parking lot, I yanked the door open and slipped out of his car without so much as a backward glance. No goodbye, no small talk. Nothing. I needed space, time to shake off the unsettling feeling in my chest.What does he mean he couldn’t get jealous? Does he feel anything for me at all?Were we just playing a game of cat and mouse till we were both tired? The whole thing just ruined my mood for the day, I couldn’t even force a smile right now.As I hurried toward my first class, my phone buzzed in my pocket. With a sigh, I pulled it out and glanced at the screen.A text from him."You didn’t kiss me goodbye."I stopped walking for a second, my lips parting in disbelief.Why should I?He said he didn’t get jealous. He acted like nothing bothered him, like nothing could shake his unbothered existence. So why was he suddenly playing the part of a neglected lover?Or was he just toying with me?My fingers hovered over the screen, a sarcastic reply

SageI barely registered the professor tapping me on the shoulder. My mind was too tangled in his words, the word, mere student still bouncing off the walls of my head."Sage." His voice was quieter than usual.I blinked, forcing myself out of my thoughts, and turned to look at him. "What?" My voice came out flat, emotionless."We should go."I nodded, falling into step beside him. Us going means everything has been resolved but has everything really been resolved. I cannot believe I was tagged mere after everything we have shared.I should thank him for saving my behind but my mind was elsewhere. My feet moved on autopilot, and the world around me felt distant, like I was watching everything unfold through a foggy glass.He must have noticed."Is everything okay?" he asked.I gave a small nod.He stopped walking. I didn’t notice at first, I kept going until I heard him sigh. When I turned, he was standing there, arms crossed, watching me carefully."Your expression doesn’t look plea