Chapter 2

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Lichelle

My drunk ass must just fly away and not do anything that will make him ....

"Hello" a Russian accent said . Still has the same accent with the same amout of poison and venom like the last 10 years ago .

I turned around looking at him , still as tall as he was ,especially my 5'4 statue felt a bit intimidated by his 6'5 statue . I huffed loudly out and tried not swearing him out of my drunk state . You are a lawyer be cold , emotionless and wise with Mr. Dictionary here .

"Hello Mr. Volkov " I was not going to the whole thing of shaking his hand and giggling like the girls who gushed their boobs out , so his lips would drip from the saliva of lust . Birsha put his sunglasses on before replying . I wanted to take his sharp jaw and shut it like a megalodon. It could still cut a big gush in my heart .

"Lichelle , one of my very insolent but very intelligent students " I wanted to roll my eyes so far back that he would get frightened by the white of my eyes and the vein that wanted to hit him like my punch curling on the side .

"The same thing could be said about yourself " his shoulder raised high giving me a full look of his biceps that jerked . "I am insolent but clever?" My drunk ass was working like a machine in the mines for the wrong person .

"Definitely insolent,  I never said you were intelligent " I smiled as he removed his stained black glasses as if it was some perfume campaign for swim suit models . I gulped my salvia like a fish gulps air . His eyes met mine , like a blackmore beneath the grassy winds . A hint of blue near the pupil . I looked at him , tilting my head to the side with his hair being short making his eyes stand out .

I looked him up and down from polished shoes to his neck that had defined bone structure.  "Are you like checking me out ?" His Russian tone accent filled through like parasite. 
"You hold yourself to high I was looking to see if you have a dictionary on you "trying to cover my eyes like God tended me to .

Birsha's pink lips quickly thined out as he brought onto a fake smile "Just cause I am a English professor doesn't mean I carry a dictionary" he said still smiling the same way . "Oh so you are the walking dictionary?" I said smiling with a short smile that still plumped my bottom lip like my fat on my arm that jiggle jiggle. 

"It is far more intelligent then you are " my manners wanted to be kicked through the door as he insulted my capacity to think . I looked at the car moving and rolled my eyes. I nodded to his insult to say "Fair Enough "

"So why are you here ?" I became more direct and straight foward with my questions . "Truly rude but I will still answer all your undoing wishes ..." I wanted to tape my mouth shut ," I am professor here at Cambridge College,  I moved here about 7 years " my eyes widened ,He was here for 7 years,  three years after I left , my brain repeated . My heart even stopped hearing his words that he was now a English teacher for college students.  Those students must be loving every single moment of his mouth opening closing . He must feel flustered thinking off all the girls would line up for the 35 year old man . Smug bastard,  arrogant.
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I smiled , however I noticed a Gucci watch swinging in his right arm . It was gold rimmed with a very morden aesthetic timing in the middle which included the minutes and day and seconds . I wanted to giggle as it must have took a fortune to pay for that watch he twirled . Looking at his coat that screamed Gucci that was set of with Kashmir material.  I smiled thinking of how can he be a professor and own more then on designer item . "Congratulations, your watch looks quiet smart ." I said to him as he reminded in eye contact the whole time .

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