Engaged To My Professor

Chapter 18

***ANDREA'S POV***

The car ride home was silent, for some reason I couldn't help but glance over at her. I watched as she took off her jacket revealing her see through white t shirt, My eyes started to wander down to her chest, her shirt was soaking wet and sticking to her body.

My heart started racing as my mind went back to that night, her body against my own, the way her fingers traced up and down the sides of my thighs even the smell of her perfume seems to be stuck in my nose.

God what is wrong with me, just looking at her right now is causing a familiar sensation in the pit of my stomach one that I remember feeling the moment her lips touched mine. Just then the sound of a loud car horn brought me out of my daze I looked to see the car behind me sped past me clearly upset that I was driving so slow.

I rolled my eyes as I turned down the side streets.

Eventually we got home, I got out of the car first and made my way inside the house. Phoebe went on a date with her one nightstands today so it's just me and Miss Saintclair home today.

After changing my clothes in the master bedroom the door opened and Miss Saintclair came in to my surprise shirtless and still dripping wet from the rain. My eyes lingered on her fit belly as the rain water slid down it. "Are you about to use the shower?" She asked pointing to the bathroom I swallowed hard before clearing my throat and looking away "No you can go" I said as I went back to doing what I was doing but I could still feel her eyes on me.

I turned my head around and looked at Miss Saintclair confused as to why she was just standing there staring at me.

"Is there something else you need?" I asked she flinched a bit almost as if she was lost in thought and I had just brought her out of it.

"Oh right, um no" she said, an awkward silence came over us before she eventually walked away and went to the bathroom. What was that all about?, I sighed and went downstairs to the kitchen I was starving, we never hired any maids or anything so cooking was completely up to us, I sighed as I looked at the inside of the refrigerator.

I really need to go grocery shopping.

Luckily I found a pack of steak in the freezer and so carrots, broccoli and potatoes in the refrigerator.

I laid out all the ingredients on the counter and sighed as I looked down at them. How am I supposed to make this? I mean I can do a lot of things but cooking isn't one of them.

Ughh I should've just hired the chef like my father said for once he was actually right about something. Just then there was a knock on the door frame of the kitchen and I looked up to see Miss Saintclair standing there dressed in a shorts and a fitted T shirt.

She looks hot.

"Need some help?" She asked gaining my attention.

"No it's fine I got it" I said clearly lying I don't have It, I don't even know where to start but it's embarrassing for me to admit considering I'm 25 years old and still don't know how to cook, I feel like a toddler right now.

"Oh? Do you now" she said in a teasing tone as she folded her arms and looked at me. "Yes I do" I replied "Well then you wouldn't mind if I watched? I'd like to learn a few things" she said as she pulled out a chair at the table and turned it to face me before taking a seat in it.

"Do as you please" I said before turning around towards the counter where all the ingredients were sitting.

I ran a hand through my hair, ok where do I start, "Ok first turn on the stove and..." I mumbled to myself "And then you need a pot" I heard Miss Saintclair say I rolled my eyes "I knew that" I said with a glare in her direction momentarily before I turned back around.