All Chapters of Seducing Professor Cal : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Myra smiled politely, and nodded, and made all the appropriate sounds that one made while being introduced to people who were as old as her own parents, as Mr Quill proudly walked round the backyard with her.This introduction was almost like a big reveal. She met the founders and CEOs of companies and groups she had known forever but had no idea who their owners were.She smiled at Mr Weston’s closest friends who wanted her to call them by their first names: Diego, who she had already met, and Declan, who she had never met, and then Professor Cal, who she knew what his lips felt like on her skin.She said a hasty Hi to him, her eyes not really focused on his but on his forehead, and quickly moved to someone else. She noticed Atlas giving her an odd look, but said nothing, till they were seated on a chair side by side.“Is your employment with Professor Cal supposed to be a secret?” he asked, and her hands shook a little, but thankfully he did not notice it.“No, why?”“Why do you b

Myra slept and woke up without any incident the next morning, so she quickly moved the couch back to its place.It was still dark outside, but she could already feel the house's occupants were up. She brushed her teeth, washed her face, and walked out to her neatly laundered clothes on the bed.She smiled as she stared out the window at the dark sky. The hunt would begin in a few minutes, just before sunrise.She went down to the Arsenal she had seen on the tour. The guests were there, already taking their pick of the rifles and shotguns.She had her eyes on the semi-automatic action when Lica appeared. Lica followed her eyes and must have seen that was the one she wanted because she immediately reached for it. But someone else was faster than her and Myra smiled at Lica with satisfaction.If she could not have it, then it was better neither of them did. “Here, Miss Shaw.” Her back stiffened, and she looked up in surprise to see Professor Cal looking at her, holding the gun out t

As he walked faster and faster, he heard a movement and stopped. He was still within sight of all the others, and they must have seen him stop so suddenly because they stopped talking.He closed his eyes to listen, to confirm whether the sound he was hearing was truly from the left, or it was just an echo carried by the wind.It was indeed from the left. He heard the scratching sound and then very low squeaks. He raised his gun high, and just as the brown fur flashed, he fired. It fell immediately without a struggle and lay so still he wondered if it really died.He hurried towards it as he heard the others behind running up to him. Atlas moved forward and leaned down to stare at the bloodied hare. “That was one clean shot.”“Which of us are you leaving this for?” Declan asked.Cal turned around to give him a dirty look.“Someone has to claim the glory if you will not,” Declan pouted, and Miss Shaw began to giggle. It was a soft sound that reminded him of how she was with Nova, a

Myra maintained silence after the horn went off, signaling the end of the hunt. She had to remain calm and super-observant of her surroundings.So she did not mind too much that the Professor was quiet and kept his distance from her as their team walked out of the woods, two paid helpers of the Quills pushing their kills in a cart.The man only distracted and clouded her mind anyway, and that was the last thing she wanted. Even now, she was putting great effort into stuffing out her fury towards him just so she could think.As they neared the edge of the wood, she started to hear the chatty, excited voices of all the other people. She braced herself as the two helpers who were straining under the weight of the kills stepped out first.She heard the silence fall, and then they all emerged out of the woods. Just like Atlas and Declan predicted, she had killed the biggest game.“I told you. Look at their faces,” Atlas said, as if reading her mind as he smiled sideways at her.“They ar

“I am a single woman. I can be with whoever I want,” Myra whispered in his face. “Then be with me,” Professor Cal said, and his lips touched hers. She gasped, her brain short-circuiting and her whole limb trembling from the contact. She felt the familiar tingles, like she was about to have one of her disassociation episodes, but it did not happen. It felt surreal that this was happening. She had thought of this countless times, her mind had conjured up the image over and over, so it felt like she was reliving what had happened before. Like she was experiencing the past from the future. But at the same time, she was aware it was all new, and this was the first time this was actually happening, because it was better than everything her mind ever came up with in the past. His hands felt familiar on her body, like her body recognized him, wanted him, trusted him. Trusted his left hand that gently but firmly cradled her neck as his thumb slightly caressed her chin. Trusted h