After how many times my body tossed and turned around on my super comfy bed, I gave up. I couldn't sleep that night and my mind kept thinking about the night events happened to me.
You tempted me, Mia..
I sighed. Why Mr. Ernest? Why now?
The dream that haunting me all this time finally came into reality. What should I do now that he's here? I knew that I couldn't help myself around him; I knew that my own promises that I made years ago won't make any senses now. My body always betrayed me when he was so close to me. I determined to hate him and moved on, but now I realized it was an impossible task since he appeared back in my life. I couldn't think straight whenever his skin touched mine. I was betraying my old self, but even the old Mia also couldn't resist him.
I remember that I wrote about him in my notebook, imagined him tying up my hands on the headboard of the bed and and spread my leg wide and bind my ankle on the bed posts at each corner. Teasingly, he slid down his hands brushing on my helpless body, sending a delicious shudder down my groin. I pictured him topless and wore dark slacks that hung loosely showing off his sexy V line on his waist. My panties soaked just by picturing him looking hungrily at me. My nipples were hard and peaked through my cotton shirt.
The thought of him taking me deep and hard made me in fully ecstasy mode. With my hands and ankles tied up, slowly he put he dropped his head and kissed my thigh up between my legs.
"OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR, MIA!"
I gasped and quickly sat up when I heard a loud knock banging on my door.
"Mia..urgh," Lila's drunk voice swept away my dirty thoughts. I looked the clock on the wall. What the hell was she doing knocking on my door at 2 AM? She banged my door again. I quickly tossed my blanket aside and open the door. My hands went to my mouth when I saw Lila's cheeks covered in bruises.
"Oh my God, what happened to you, Lila?" I asked her softly. She lazily threw her limp body on my bed and saw tears slithered down on her swollen cheeks. I helped her changed to her night dress and wiped her make up off. Carefully, not to touch her bruised area. She kept crying and I didn't mind that she just made a puddle on my mattress.
Eventually, Lila stopped sobbing as I brushed her soft hair to the side. "It's okay, Lila. Everything will be fine," I soothed her softly. I can't imagine anyone who did this to her? Who would do this? Minutes went by, we both passed out exhausted.
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Mia..
The next morning, I woke up to smell of delicious pancake. My body ached slightly as I stretched myself while pulling the curtain aside. The view from my bedroom was mersmerizing as the Sun slowly rise and the reflections of the buildings captured my heart. I stroded down to the kitchen and saw Lila flipping the pancakes.
"Morning!" I greeted her and walked to her side to make a coffee.
"Hey you," she winked and went back to her cooking. I stared at her badly bruises on her right cheeks but it looks so much better than yesterday. I need to know what happened to her. I put down my coffee mug and sighed.
"Lila.."
"It's okay, Mia. You don't need to worry about me," she said as scooped up the pancake and slide it on the plate.
"No, it's not. You need to tell me what happened last night," I shoot as I crossed my arms on my chest. She switch the gas off and stared at the wall infront of her for a while. It was like she was trying to find a word to explain her problems.
Lila finally looked at me and smiled, "I'll tell you over breakfast," she picked up the plates and head to the living room.
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My eyes widen.
"Why did he hit you?"
"He said he saw me with another guy the other night," Lila explained, poking her pancakes with a fork. We both lost our appetites that morning after she explained that her ex-boyfriend, George, drunkily threw a fist at her. "I don't know why he's acting like a jealous boyfriend. He's the one who dump me, after I found out that he slept with that stupid bitch, Wendy." She rolled her eyes. She did told me about it before, how she yanked roughly Wendy's hair from the bed and threatened to cut it as she held the scissor. I chuckled as I remember Lila's crazy moment but it was worth it because she's one of hella tough girl.
"So, what happened next?" I said as I stood up and bring my plates to the sink. Lila looked at me as her cheeks rises and.. did she just blushed? "OH MY GOD, what happened? Spill it now," I crossed my arms on my chest and leaned on the counter.
"There's a guy yesterday. I guessed he saved me? When George punched me, I expect I stumbled and fell to the ground. Instead I stumbled on someone's chest and he held me. I swear, I can see his eyes... were on fire, glaring at George,"
"What's his name?"
"I didn't asked because I was busy crying my eyes out," she pouted.
"So, he sent you home?" I asked as drained the glass.
"Well yeah, he did.." Lila stared at the windows as if she's thinking about something. I would do the same thing if I were her, thinking about the man who saved me out of nowhere without screaming for help. Suddenly my mind thought of a man who's going to dine with me later at night. I shuddered.
"Hey, are you ok?" I didn't realize Lila was suddenly behind me and I nodded. "Let me guess, you're thinking about that hot professor of yours right?" She smirked at me.
"First, he's not my professor anymore. Second, yes, I was thinking about him and the dinner," I rolled my eyes.
Lila squealed like a excited little girl, "I'm so excited for you!" She squeezed my arms, "But first, i'm going to the hospital, you wanna come?"
"Alright, give me 20 minutes," I winked and ran off to the shower.
Back from the hospital, Lila headed straight to the kitchen and I went to my room to get ready for the dinner. As I finished shower, Lila with her back to me, laying my beautiful smoking black dress on my bed. Did I chose that dress just to impress Mr. Ernest? I shook my head, it was just a simple dinner between.. ex student and ex professor?
Since Lila is really good into beauty and make up stuff, I let her did my make up and hair. Once she applied a layer of lipstick on my lips, she told me to open my eyes.
I slowly opened my eyes and turned around, I gasped. I didn't recognize myself as I saw my reflection on the mirror. Dark smokey shadows underneath my thick eyebrows, red scarlet painted on my lips and the dress was fitted perfectly on my body. I was speechless, I never dressed up like this before.
"You look drop dead gorgeous, Mia! He will never take his eyes off you tonight," Lila gave me a playful smirk. Suddenly, we both jumped by the sound of front door bell. Lila went quickly to opened the door, and I slipped into a pair of black ankled flats. I took one last look at the mirror, grabbed my purse and head outside.
"Wow, Mia.."
James was dressed handsomely in black suit jacket and a crisp white shirt with its collar unbuttoned showing off his golden tan skin. He brushed his thick hair to the side and slowly approaching me. My skin tingled as James took my hand and kissed it like a perfect gentleman. My, my.. Am I dreaming?
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Yes, Professor
RomanceWhat would you do when your hot, sexy and delicious professor read your notebook filled with your erotic fantasy about him? That happen to a shy student, Mia Goshea who can't seem to stop to think about her professor, James Ernest. But when she know...