All Chapters of Craving My Alpha Professor: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Emberlyn: We smelled of each other. That was the first thing I noticed when my brain finally caught up with my body. His scent was all over me and mine was all over him and the sheets were warm and tangled and his mouth was already back on my chest like the last hour hadn't happened at all. His tongue circled my nipple slowly and I exhaled, my fingers sliding into his hair the way they always did now, like they had learned the route and didn't need directions anymore. He tugged with his teeth, soft and deliberate, and the sharp pull of it went straight down my spine. "Who was she?" I asked facing the ceiling. His mouth didn't stop. "Who was who?” "The woman. Earlier. At your place.” He lifted his head just enough to look at me, lips still brushing my skin. "Business partner." Then his mouth closed on my nipple again and I lost my train of thought for a moment. "Your business partner was at your house. On a Saturday.” "Mm.” He went to the other side, his tongue swirling slowly

Emberlyn: I noticed it before I had even reached the main building. The glances. That particular kind of awareness that moved through a crowd when something had shifted and everyone knew it except the person it was about. Students I had never spoken to looked up as I passed and looked away again just a second too late to be casual about it. A girl I recognized from my biology class leaned toward her friend and said something behind her hand and they both looked at me at the same time. I kept walking with my bag strap tight in my hand and my eyes forward. It was the fire. I knew that much. The video had circulated fast and I had seen enough of the comments before I forced myself to stop looking to know that the image of Professor Sullivan carrying me out of that building had taken on a life of its own. The hug hadn't helped. I had known it the moment it happened and the past few days had confirmed it thoroughly. The internet had decided there was a story there and the internet was n

Emberlyn:I was thirty minutes late.I knew it before I even pushed the door open. I could hear his voice through the wood, steady and unhurried, and I stood outside for exactly two seconds telling myself it was fine and that I would slip in quietly and find a seat and nobody would make a thing of it.I pushed the door open."Miss Vale."His voice stopped me before I had taken a full step into the room. Not loud. It never needed to be loud. Every head in the room turned and I stood in the doorway with my bag half off my shoulder and my dignity somewhere behind me in the corridor."You're thirty minutes late." He said it the way he said everything in class. Measured and completely even.“I know." I shut the door behind me. It was like I lost track of time, it won't happen again."It won't." That was no problem for him. “Take a seat before you.”I stilled.He set the marker down on the edge of the board and looked at me with the expression I recognized from lectures. The one that meant

Emberlyn: I made it home by seven. My bag hit the floor the moment I walked through the door and I stood in the middle of my room for a full minute doing nothing at all. Every part of my body was tired in a way that went beyond the physical and I was seriously considering skipping dinner and going straight to bed when my phone buzzed on the bed. I picked it up. Elias. A short text, casual and easy the way he always was. Friday works. I'll see you at seven. I know a place you'll like. I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at it. I should cancel. That was the sensible thing. I had agreed in a moment of weakness in an empty lecture hall and the reasons to back out were numerous and obvious and I could think of several polite ways to do it that wouldn't make things unnecessarily awkward. I put the phone face down on the bed without answering. The honest reason I wasn't cancelling was one I didn't particularly want to examine directly. I was going to dinner with Elias Desmond to

Emberlyn:The apartment was quiet in the way new spaces were before they fully became yours.Everything was in its place. My things didn't take up much space which had always been the case and the move had gone faster than expected because of it. Two boxes of books, a bag of clothes, my desk things, the small collection of items that had accumulated over twenty one years of being Emberlyn Vale. It fit into this apartment easily and the apartment held it well and I was slowly starting to believe that I actually lived here.I was barefoot in the kitchen reaching for a glass of water when I opened the fridge and stared at the mostly empty shelves and accepted the inevitable. I needed to go grocery shopping. The apartment was beautiful and smelled like fresh linen and had absolutely nothing in it that constituted a meal.I was making a mental list when the doorbell rang.I wasn't expecting anyone.I padded to the door and checked the small screen beside it and my hand stilled on the wall.