All Chapters of Claimed By My Professor,Loved By His Son:A forbidden bond: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Maya's POVI couldn't help it, I had to know.The man who had been trailing behind us was still there when I stopped and went straight up to him.He raised an eyebrow as I stood a moment's distance from him, my arms crossed. "Can I help you?" he said, sounding casual but overly rehearsed."Yeah," I said, crossing my arms. "What were we doing at the memorial service just then? You're not a student, do you seem to be? And you clearly didn't seem to come to mourn."A third man appeared beside him, a smirk dancing on his lips. "We're friends of Ben's," he stated. "From home.""Home?" I asked. "Where is home?""Does it make any difference?" said the third one, a little too hastily.I attempted to push for more before someone took hold of my arm and pulled me back."Maya," Theresa said firmly. "Come on. Let's go.""But,"No buts." She didn't let me complain. She jerked on my wrist and led me past them, along the corridor to the science building.I glanced back over my shoulder. The men

Maya's POVThe door creaked open.We all held our breath.But it wasn't one of the strange men.It was Professor Logan.Regan's face eased immediately. "Dad."Professor Logan nodded and entered calmly, holding a small bag in one hand. He scanned the room and saw me and Theresa. "Good afternoon," he said politely."Good afternoon, sir," we both replied in unison.He did not show any sign that something unusual had just taken place. No strange glances. Not even a hint of recognition in my direction. It was as if nothing had ever happened between us.We heard what happened to Ben," he said, his voice stern but gentle. "It's a terrible thing. Everyone is outraged. Just be careful, okay? People are dying for stupid reasons. Don't get caught up in anything that could get you into trouble."We all nodded.He looked at the beverage on the table. "And drink responsibly," he said with a slight smile before walking past us and into his room.The moment his door closed, Theresa stood up."I don't

Maya's POV"Why do I have this feeling that we just wasted our time to go look for the CCTV footage. Can't see shit," Theresa said as Regan drove us on his bike."Well I believe the police can trace the plate number. it's a lead, Don't you think," I answered, my voice louder so she could hear me as Regan sped off."I'm going to watch the video again and again," Regan cut in, "There must be something we can find in it that would point us in the right direction.""I thought the plan was to hand it over to the police?" Theresa asked, and I nodded behind her as though she could notice."The police are not stupid, Theresa," Regan replied as we neared his apartment, "They would have checked the CCTV footage already, and should probably be tracing the car by now."I swallowed hard, as much as I hated Ben, and didn't want to have anything to do with him. I never imagined he would die like this. But I wasn't as concerned about his death as I was about his letter, and the warnings in it. Som

Maya's POV"What did you say?" he asked, his voice grating because he continued to thrust."They're here," I replied, struggling not to moan."Then we better hurry," he growled, and withdrew.I was expecting him to tell me to dress up but instead he scooped me up and I let out a gasp.He threw me on the bed and climbed on top of me, and before I could even say anything, his dick went inside me once more, while his mouth lay on my boobs.Then he rammed in and out quickly. My chest tightened as I reached the climax point."Maya," I heard Regan shout downstairs, but I could not answer. I was lost."I'm coming," professor Logan whispered softly.My body shook when I came hard and fast, and he thrust himself into me with one harsh push.And then he got up immediately, and told me to wash up in the bathroom quickly.I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. I was back in five minutes. When I came out, professor Logan was already dressed.He gave me a towel and I washed myself and go

Maya's POVI leaned back against the car seat and watched Theresa as she scooped another forkful of jollof rice into her mouth. “I knew Regan even before you and I got close.”That piqued my interest, though I tried not to show it.“Back then,” she continued, “I traveled to the school where Regan was studying. My aunt’s a professor there, you know, the short woman with the glasses that looks like she could curse you with her eyes?”I chuckled a little, not because it was funny, but because I was trying to keep her talking.“She teaches Sociology,” Theresa added. “Anyway, I stayed with her for a while. Met Regan there. We bonded over the fact that I stayed in the same neighborhood he grew up in. He was shocked at first, kept asking if I knew some random people I had never heard of. But yeah, since then, we’ve been friends. That’s pretty much it.”I kept my face neutral. “That’s all?”She nodded. “Yeah. That’s basically the story.”I stared at her for a second, not saying anything. Jus