We met again in fall (book 2 of Just a professor)

Found

Aubrey POV

After dinner we shared a couple glasses of wine and went to go to bed. I wasn't really able to sleep in any way since I got this bruise. If I try to move it hurts and even if I'm not moving it still pains me.

I glanced to the side looking at my phone to see what time we have. It's 4.30 am. Great. I can't sleep because of my pain and my thoughts are not stopping on what happened yesterday.

I looked down at Lizzie as she was resting her head on my shoulder having her one hand on my stomach practically wrapped around so that I can't move. I really need to take another pain killer but I don't want to wake Lizzie up. After some time I watched the clock again and it was 5 am.

I've laid here for 30 minutes debating on rather to swallow the pain or get up to take a pill. It feels like shit to be honest and I don't know if I can take it anymore.

So I pulled myself out of her arms which I never want to do but I need to because I can't settle for this jack ass pain I'm in right now.
I jumped into some cozy slippers and pulled the blanket further up towards Lizzie so she won't freeze while I'm gone.

I tip toed through the hallway and ended up in the kitchen looking for some pain meds. After looking for a couple minutes I finally found what I needed and I took the pill with some water.

Since I can't sleep a certain thought rushed through my mind. Let me look for that letter.
Hipster Robbie told me he placed it into the book shelve in Lizzie's office. I walked through the dark hallway and after looking though some rooms I finally found it.

A really light beige interior design which looked really nice and welcoming. A small green lamp which you find in the library's stood on her table. On the window side you have a couple plants hanging from the wall. I looked around noticed that the whole room was filled with book shelves.

Absolutely great. How am I supposed to find that letter now. I need to look through every single book shelve and that's freaking exhausting. I didn't get any sleep and I'm tired as hell.

I placed my glass of water aside and started to walk around. All of her books are about psychology and medicine surrounding the neurology.
I mean I shouldn't have expected anything else since she's a professor she needs that level of knowledge.

I started looking through the books. I mean in between the gaps. If I'm lucky he just slid the letter between two books. If not he might even placed it into one. This will give me a lot of work but I hope it's not the case.

Do I even give her that letter? Or should I shred it? I probably should because she deserved to have it. I didn't beat this asshole for fun. I mean it was fun don't get me wrong. But it wouldn't have been necessary if he would have told me in the first place.

Who am I kidding. It was necessary.
I'd do it again in a heartbeat.

Do I even tell her that I met him? I mean she deserves to know. I don't wanna keep this from her but I also don't want to upset her with the things I did. She'd be mad I can tell that already.

But she's extremely hot when she's mad.
Uff and that head tilt. 
Stop it you dumb ass, get it together.

After I done time I was half through the shelves and I saw natural light beam through the window.
Damn it. Is the sun already rising?
I hurried up and looked a bit faster... it didn't take me long until I found it finally.
It was opened and scrunched together at first.

This son of a bitch read it. I should have known. I shouldn't have given him that letter in the first place. I folded it together and walked out taking my glass with me. I placed the glass into the sink and placed the letter into my bag which laid in the hallway.