3. Kawaii Killers

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One of my most vivid memories is during an eclipse when I was in third grade

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One of my most vivid memories is during an eclipse when I was in third grade. Not because the sun hid behind the moon and the world was cast in darkness. It was because although my teacher told me not to look directly at the sun, I did it anyway. I remember the glare of its rays as they set upon my eyeballs like hot embers from a forest fire. It hurt like a bitch but it taught me a fundamental lesson called fuck around and find out.

I think I've always had a curiosity and propensity for things that aren't good for me. My mind is so twisted that often the wrong things feel so right .

Serena is not good for me. I know that.

I've never imagined chasing after a married woman, or even chasing any woman. I've never even had sex before; I've been too busy keeping my demon at bay that I honestly haven't had the time or desire to. 

The smart thing to do is to forget about tonight, make sure I have my schedule for the first day of classes tomorrow, and go the fuck to sleep.

Something inside me calls for her; it wants her to own me. Serena rubs me in all the right ways.

She commands me with grace and ease; it's 9:47 PM and I'm on my knees behind a bar where she left me.

It's here that I decide I will make her mine.

No matter what it takes.

When she kissed me I felt whole, like the broken parts in me maybe aren't as broken as I think they are. When she pressed her body to mine, I felt like I was receiving sexual shock therapy, her intoxicating scent and soft curves made me delirious with desire; I would have licked her damn toes if she wanted me to.

I've never considered myself a submissive man, but I never really considered myself in a sexual context in general. Yet one minute in her presence and I want to beg her to do all kinds of filthy and depraved things to me.

I will find her.

***

I wake up with my dick achingly hard for Serena. 

Because whether she knows it or not, every part of me is hers already.

I remembered last night that she mentioned her and her husband working together with a Chancellor. That must mean she's connected to a University in an area, maybe on the administration.

I perk at the thought of running into her at Bertram University. I wonder what she was like in College, or if she went to College. Did she have a wild streak? Or was she studious? Something tells me that my Serena had her head in books, she seems so intelligent and well possessed.

"Come on dude Melissa's waiting for me!"

Danny's voice travel's through my door and I sigh at the interruption from my daydream. Grabbing my backpack and making sure I have the Criminal Psychology textbook for my first class, I head out of my room.

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