Semua Bab The Professor's Beautiful Secret: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Eliana's POV I felt a little rush of anticipation as Derrick finally stopped the car. After what happened at the restaurant, I'd been prepared to ask him to take me home immediately. Part of me actually blamed him for the incident but I wasn't going to tell him that. As much as I would like to believe it, I knew it wasn't his fault at all. It had just been the evil machinations of fate at work when we ran into his wife and Professor Anderson. Another thing I wasn't going to tell him was how terrified I’d been when his wife was trying to cause a scene. She hadn't seemed angry at first but I was sure that was because she'd been trying to keep it suppressed. The cold stare she gave me as she first set her eyes on me was something I would never forget. I almost had to put my arms around myself to protect myself from the iciness in that glare. She'd looked nothing like the calm, emotional woman that Derrick was always saying she was. And after that moment at the restaurant, I hoped I nev

Derrick's POV The kiss stole my breath instantly. Eliana’s soft lips were fierce on mine, claiming my own as if she wanted to mark her territory. Still kissing her, I set my food down in the middle of my legs. Warmth slowly spread across my body. Her hand moved from my face to my neck at the same time that her tongue probed my mouth. I parted my lips to give it access. She twirled her tongue around my own, locking her arms around my neck. Time seemed to be non-existent as we continued kissing. I sensed movement in my pants but it was brief and irregular, like a warning of something more to come.I made sure my lips remained pressed against hers as I put my hand down to make adjustments. I immediately regretted it as my hand knocked away the bowl that I'd placed there earlier. Eliana still didn't let go of my lips. Not that I wanted her to. I lost count of how many times the circuit in my brain got fried as I savored the sweet, silky taste of her lips. The kiss was no doubt the best t

Eliana’s POVDerrick’s finger was neither slow nor fast; its pace was just enough to nearly drive me crazy. I whimpered helplessly as he fucked me with his fingers. And that was exactly how I felt—helpless and at his mercy.“Look at me,” he coaxed. “I want you to look me in the eyes as I plunge my fingers into your slick pussy.”With his dirty talk, I stood at risk of cumming faster than usual. Everything about what he was doing was purely erotic. The way his fingers took their time as they slid in and out of my wetness, the way he talked me through it in his intoxicating voice, and the way he stared at me. His eyes made it clear that he intended to ruin me with his fingers.His gaze arrested mine while his hand slid down from my mouth to grab my thigh. With his hand there, he pulled me closer, making his fingers go all the way in. I moaned aloud, gripping the headrest tighter.“You like that, huh?” he asked.I opened my mouth to speak, but a moan escaped instead. Heat stirred in my b

Eliana’s POV“Fuck off, Oliver,” Annabelle said firmly.Slowly and reluctantly, I lifted my gaze to meet his own. My stomach twisted with hatred and a million unpleasant thoughts jumped to my mind at once. Everything ended with Oliver losing a vital part of his body.He flashed Annabelle a smug smile, then he returned his gaze to me. “I’m surprised they still let you come to school. Professor Matthews too. Aren’t they supposed to suspend you or something first?”I said nothing. Same as Annabelle. It was easy to tell that we were both waiting for him to leave. If he wouldn’t listen to force, then silence should be a more applicable method of effecting his absence.Oliver lifted one eyebrow, as though demanding an answer. Annabelle and I maintained our silence. It was a little bit awkward for the three of us to be around each other in silence but it turned out to be worth the wait. He opened his mouth to say something else but the words never made it out as someone called his name in th

Eliana’s POVAlmost a week later, the ethics committee finally came to their decision. That morning, I was on my way out of my first class when I received an email from them. My heartrate spiked as soon as I saw the email. To make matters worse, Annabelle wasn’t in school that day. So I had no form of emotional support to help ease my worries. I was stranded and alone. Over the past few days, the number of curious, judgy, and appraising stares I usually received had reduced. It was as if people were beginning to forget about me. Either that or they simply didn’t deem me worthy of their attention anymore. But all of that did nothing to mitigate the guilt and the unhappiness that I felt. And it only got worse with each passing minute.Since I had no other class that day, I decided to hang around a little before I was due to meet the committee. The time was just past eleven and I had two hours and thirty minutes to kill. In the last week, I’d only seen Derrick three times. And two of tho