15|Out Of Spite

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𝓐𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓪'𝓼 𝓟𝓞𝓥

10:36 p.m.... Hmph.

I had been walking for 3 fucking hours straight, but luckily, i found my way back to campus safely and soundly.

I entered the building and instinctively headed for Professor Garvey's office.

I knocked on the door, testing to see if he was still inside...

He was.

"Yes?", asked Professor Garvey from inside.

Ooh, i caught him at a perfect time.

Tonight, i was going to make him forget all about his little wifey, and as for me, well...

Let's just say Miguel is non-existent to me for now.

I slowly opened the door, revealing myself, then leaned my head against the door frame as i said in a soft, sensuous tone, "It's me, Professor."

He brought his attention to me as he stood near the desk, delivering me a surprised look through his eyeglasses. "Analia? What're you doing here?" He asked in a tone with a hint of excitement.

I shrugged impassively as i said, "Just wanted to see you, i guess... especially since it's been weeks since our last encounter."

He chuckled and said, "That's sweet, but uh... i was just packing up for the night and now i'm about to head home, soooo...."

"I can see that." I said with a naughty smirk.

I stepped foot into the office, then shut the door and locked it as i slipped out of my sneakers, my alluring gaze still fixed on him.

I then proceeded to advance towards him at a leisurely pace, briefly biting my lip before i said, "Y'know, Professor..."

I slipped off my denim jacket and tossed it.

I stood before him as i studied his hickory-colored eyes. "I've been thinkin' a lot about what you said to me that day."

He sized me up and down as if i was starting to intimidate him by moving closer each time i could.

I continued, "And to be honest, you were right about Miguel... his toxicity is definitely a bit too vile for my precious little soul. Isn't that right, Professor?"

I began to provocatively stroke the sudden bulge in his pants, and oh my goody was he hard!

He flinched slightly at my touch, his breath hitching in his throat.

Although i'm a little short, i still managed to talk close to his lips. "Only a real man knows how to satisfy my every need, want, desire... a real man like you."

He was taken aback by my anticipated comeback.

I bent over the desk as i rested both my arms on the desktop, causing my ass to protrude in front of him from a slight angle.

I caught his eyes lingering on the curve of my behind.

"So fuck me, Professor." I said, enticingly, eyeing him like a delicious chunk of meat.

For a second, it seemed like he was about to consider it, but then he immediately shook his head as he said in refusal, "No, no, i can't-- I won't do it, Analia. I mean, i can admit that last time i acted a bit out of line and it made you uncomfortable in a way, but THIS?!"

He waved it off like what i was offering him was nothing. "No... no fuckin' way. This behavior is just too damn unacceptable. I'm sorry, but i can't."

Just as he was about to grab up his satchel bag, i knocked it over onto the floor, catching him off-guard, then yanked off his tie as hard as i could.

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