Teacher - My Desire | Jeffrey Dean Morgan (English) ✔️

[Final Chapter]

Before I let you read the LAST chapter of this book, I have some words for you:

Thank you to everyone who's reading my book. Every single read, like, and comment kept me going. I fucking love you all sooooo much!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

And now enjoy the ending of book:

‼️TW: emotional!!!!! Oh.. And mentions of some smutty stuff 😎‼️

My Destiny

Wednesday. 10th April 2019.

"Baby, that red dress. I just want to rip it off your perfect body. You're a saint, you're a goddess, the sweetest, the fucking hottest. A God damn masterpiece. It's too good to be true to call you mine.", Jeffrey says as I stand in front of him in a dress, which I'm trying on for the premiere tomorrow.

I turn red. Probably the same color as the dress. "Jeffrey! There are people right over there!", I nearly whisper.

"Come on, Buttercup. Everyone thinks the same thing.", he says and licks his lips.

"Stop eye-fucking me.", I say seriously.

He stands up and walks over to me. "You're right, I should just real-fuck you. Right here. Right now.", he groans into my ear.

I gulp. My blood rushes into my cheeks and my heart rushes. "I-I think I'll take this one!", I say a little louder.

Jeffrey grins and sits back down. "Yes. It's perfect.", he says and licks his lips again.

Next morning. Thursday. 11th April 2019.

"Lovercup, last night was hands down one of the best nights that I've had, no doubt. Between the bottle of wine and the look in your eyes it felt like paradise. You did things to me, girl. Then we danced in the dark under the bright stars in the moon light. I wished that night to never end.", Jeffrey says with his smoky morning voice into my ear as we're cuddling in each others arms.

I giggle and kiss his cheek. "One of your best nights, huh? So I'm just on rank two on your list? What was your best night then?", I ask amused and smirk.

"What? No! I didn't mean like that, honey.", he says a little overwhelmed. "Do you remember when I picked you up when you wanted to tell me that you have an audiction for The Walking Dead?"

"Yes, of course."

"That night."

I laugh. "Just because I was so happy that I did something I thought I would never do."

"And you're still doing it since then.", Jeffrey says smirking. "And you're getting better and better with each time you're doing it. And I offically say that you're a pro in giving me a bl-"

"Enough!", I say and slam a pillow in his face. "We have to get ready.", I say and sit up.

"Come on. We still have a lot of time, buttercup.", he says sitting up behind me and wraps his arms around me. "Time for some pleasure.", he grumbles into my ear and kisses my weak spot on my neck.

I moan quietly. "We'll come-"

"That's right, sweety. We'll come.", Jeffrey says interupting me and pulls me down with my back on the bed. He stands up and knees down in front of me. "Looks like you didn't really wanted to get ready at all.", he says and I could feel his warm breath on my sensitive skin between my legs.