Semua Bab Housekeeper For My Hot Professor : Bab 51 - Bab 60

Lyon's POV I had ignored Jennifer the last few days because I wasn't sure what she wanted from me. I feared that whatever she might say might not sit well with me. Even though I knew I was just a bet to her, I didn't mind staying beside her with that excuse.But it was torture as I watched her walk out of the campus gate in the arms of another man. I felt my heart being stabbed a million times, and I wanted to walk towards her and take her away from him, but I stood still.Maybe that was her moving on, but the thought of that didn't settle. “But why is she walking like that?” I mumbled as I watched him rigidly walk out of the campus. I got home fuming in anger, and I waited for her to come home, but when she arrived home, her mood was off. “I'm home now,” she greeted and walked gently into her room. That night was unbelievably cold to me because of the coldness she left behind, and I wondered what was wrong with her.After that night, I watched her bubbly self retract as days pass

Jennifer's POV The kiss got intense, and I slipped my tongue into his mouth as he parted his like, and he tasted heavenly, just like I remembered. I ran my hands through his hair, and his grip got tighter as started working on my shirt.“Mhmm!” I moaned into the kiss, as his hands slipped into my shirt rubbing my breasts through my lacy bra, and I could feel my nipples getting hard.“You are such a good kisser,” I beamed, as he broke the kiss leaving me to catch my breath, while he nibbled on my earlobe.“I want you,” he rasped, locking gaze with me, and my inside jerked in excitement as I saw the desires in his eyes, and before he could mutter another word, my shirt went over my head, leaving me in my bra, and flair skirt.“Then have me,” I said, and I kissed him again, but this time the kiss was rough as we hurriedly took off our clothes. In no time, I was naked under him on the sofa, but I didn't mind since that wasn't the first time we would have sex in the living room. I just w

Jennifer's POV I stretched lazily on the bed, but my body hit against a hard body, and I opened my eyes immediately, taking in the sight of the man beside me. He looked ethereal with a sliver of brightness from the moon shining on his face, and that made my heart swell once. The man was just perfect, and I couldn't believe I was here with him like this.“He's so innocent.”I tried to sit, but my body was aching all over, but I managed to sit on my body. I was so weak that I couldn't drag my body upstairs, and I was carried up by him. He also fed me after we cleaned, and we slept after that. He was such a gentleman, and I wondered if my past would stain the man.That was why I was unable to finish what I started earlier; I wanted him to like me more before he hated me. “I want to have you forever,” I mumbled, and I felt a sense of loss before I even lost him because I knew Mathew wouldn't back down until I lost him. “Is it morning already?” I heard his deep baritone voice, and I chuc

Lyon's POV I was all smiles after I made up with Jennifer, and I couldn't be happier that we had the best sex last night. It was magical, but it always felt new whenever we had sex—like we were just having sex because the sensations were new.“But why are there so many things to work on!” I breathed in frustration, looking at the pile of files on my table. I was currently at campus, but there were so many files and projects that I had to review, so my assistant sent them to the school.I had missed several classes that day, so I could review it quickly, but it didn't look like I would be done soon. “I just hope I will be able to attend this,” I muttered, looking at the tickets beside me, but I was interrupted by a call from my assistant.“What is it? I say I will send the files to you tomorrow,” I replied, but his next words made me lose my cool.“What? How could you be so careless?” I breathed, but I calmed myself as I listened to the rest of his words.“What did you mean? I was su

Jennifer's POV “An opera?” I blurted, and he nodded his head as he led me to the hall. It was already evening, and I dressed sexily for the date the professor had planned, but I was shocked to find out that we were at an opera. I wasn't fond of it, so I didn't think I would enjoy it, but seeing how the professor was so engrossed with the performance, I thought it wouldn't be a bad idea. “Not my cup of tea, but I will enjoy it for you,” I whispered as I bit his earlobes gently before I settled my eyes on the performance. “The performance is beautiful,” he said, squeezing my hands in his, and I could agree. The sound of instruments was strangely soothing, and that made me smile a bit. “Yes, I think all of these people agreed too,” I said, looking at the people in the hall, as they were all impressed with the ongoing performance. “But did you know what is more beautiful?” He asked, and I looked at him. “What?” I asked. “You.” He said, and I chuckled loudly, which somehow at