"Good morning" Robert's heavy morning voice tells you.
"You call this morning?" you roll your eyes while taking a sip from your coffee mug.
"What the hell kind of attitude is this first thing in the morning?" he asks with much annoyance.
"I've been up for at least two hours waiting for you" you look at him with cold eyes.
"It's not my fault that you woke up that early" he folds his arms.
"It is actually" you take him by surprise.
"What?" he chuckles.
"Are you going to say that I snored too loud or some other nonsense?" he continues.
"No" you stand up on your feet.
"I was so bored last night because of you that I fell asleep at 10. What time did you expect me to wake up after that?" you throw your arms in the air.
"I told you I had work to do. By the time I was done you were asleep. Would you prefer it if I woke you up?" he asks.
"I would prefer it if you made time for me instead of doing work for all the time I was here" you walk towards him.
"Well, excuse me, but I need to work for you to spend all this godda*n money like it's nothing. All these papers aren't going to grade themselves" he raises his tone.
"Do it when I'm not around then" you roll your eyes.
"I don't like this f*cking attitude, especially when I haven't even had my morning coffee yet" he grabs you by your arm close to him.
"Here, have it" you push your cup against his chest, causing it to leak some coffee from it and stain his shirt.
"What the f*ck is wrong with you today?" he yells.
"I'm not used to being treated like that" you answer with the same annoyed tone.
"You're just a spoiled little girl, that's what you are" he holds your wrist tightly with his hand.
"That's what you get when you're a 50 year old professor sleeping around with a 20 year old student" you confidently say right in front of his face.
"Again with that attitude" he pushes his tongue against the inside of his cheek.
"What are you going to do about it?" you provoke him.
"I'll f*ck it out of you" he finally loses control.
"I'd like to see you try" you smirk.
His lips also turn into a smirk and his hand quickly grabs your chin strongly. First, he pulls you into his face so that you can share a very hot kiss. You're both devouring one another with your tongues until you run out of breath. That's when you pull back from each other to breathe but he has better plans.
With his hand still gripping your jaw, he uses more strength to pull you downwards this time. You don't need more than a second to get the message and you gladly oblige. You make sure to maintain eye contact with him as you drop lower and lower on your knees.
"You know what to do" he passes his thumb over your lower lip very slowly.
"Oh, trust me, I do" you smirk.
Your hands find their way on each side of his sweatpants' waistband and you pull them down. The sight of his boxers holding back his semi hardness is enough to make you wet already. Him not joining you last night has made you extra horny this morning. That's why he sees you eagerly rubbing your face against the cloth that separates his erection from your skin.
