My Professor (Mj Lovestory)

Chapter 19

Marie Pov

It's been such a long day of school today like I'm literally drained.

"I'll just take a nice bubble bath." I muttered.

I instantly got excited and gathered all my materials: a rainbow bath bomb, floral scented bath soap, my candles, and my book.

I got undressed and stepped in the bubble bath, sooo relaxing. I also played some classical music from my phone and just relaxed reading my book.

If your wondering about me and Mathew, all that happened was that he walked me to class. To be honest, he wasn't bad company when he's not being creepy. As for Michael, he ignored me the whole class, addressing me by my last name and shit, rolling his eyes at my every statement.

"Where's that freaking loofa?" I was searching around while still in my tub. I heard the music cut off and my pone started to ring.

"Who the-" I looked at the id and rolled my eyes before answering. "What can I help you with?"

Michael snickered. "Marieeee, always that smart mouth of yours riiight?"

I furrowed my brows and my face softened. "Michael, are you okay?"

"WHY DO YOU CARE HUH!" He hiccuped. "GO CARE ABOUT YOUR FUCKING BOYFRIENDDD UH....MATHEW."

I shook my head. "Michael, have you been drinking?"

He laughed before answering. "Yes ma'am, I was drinking with a woman, guess who marie... Guess who?"

Anger was overtaking me because if it was that other bitch I would kill both of them.

"Who." I grunted.

"LADY VODKA!! HAHAHA my baby so jealousss."

I stepped out the tub. "Michael I'm coming to your house right now, just stay put."

"Oh no you don't, you can't tell me what to do, I'll move if I want." It was like arguing with an 8 year old, I couldn't help but smile. "Okay Michael whatever you want."

I knew I had little time, Michael would go out just to spite me that's how stubborn his ass is. I just threw on a tank top with sweats and sneakers, I couldn't even put on my bra and panties for god sake!

I took the car keys off my kitchen table and made my way to my car.

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I finally got in front of his house and knocked on the door. I've never actually been inside his house but I've dropped him off on different occasions. I finally got to the door and knocked.

No answer

I looked all around to see if he had an extra key hidden anywhere.

Bingo.

I took the key from under the mat and inserted it in the lock.

I entered in and instantly started looking for Michael.

"Michael! Baby where are you?"

I heard footsteps up stairs. I shook my head as I quickly jogged up there.

I saw Michael sitting on his chair that was in the hallway. He was slumped over and moaning a little.

I approached him very slowly, not knowing what he would being under the influence.

"Michael..baby?" He looked up with a faint smile. "Hey who are you whattar you doin in my house?" He waved his hand. "That don't matter how ares yah?"

I knew he was to far gone, he couldn't even focus his eyes on me, his pupils were dilated to the max, and his breath had vodka written all over it. He was laughing loudly until his laughs turned into wails. He shook his head and started crying into his hands I ran over to him and helped him up.

" I love herr so fucking much." He said as I sat him up on his bed.

My heart shattered in pieces, who was he talking about?

"Who-who do you love Michael?" He finally looked directly into my eyes and held my face. "Marie." He whimpered. "I love you marie!" He cried. This was the first time I've seen him vulnerable.

"Marie I love you so much! I'm so sorry for everything baby. I swear I'm sorry, please forgive me."

I got on my knees and lifted his head from his hands. I kissed his lips and whispered "I forgive you Michael, now how are you fee-"

I was cut off by Michael throwing up all over me. I was disgusted for a few seconds but just shook it off. I was glad that he got that poison out his system.

"Marie, I'm so sorry." He tried to wipe his vomit off my shirt but I stopped him.

I went over to his dresser and took out a white wife- beater shirt to wear, considering I don't have a bra on. I took off the soiled shirt and threw it on the ground. Before I put it on, I thought for a moment.

"Wouldn't it be a waste of clothing if I put on a clean shirt and not showered?"

Michael looked at me with his eyes wide, and hard breathing as I turned around.

"It wouldn't be a problem if I walked around shirtless, would it?"

He shook his head with his lips parted.

"Baby, let me take care of you first, okay?" He nodded as I led him to the bathroom. I turned on the tub with hot to warm water, I didn't want him to get burned. I poured bubbles in the tub and stripped him down and helped him step into the tub.

After I finished taking out his sleeping clothes, I walked back in the bathroom to check up on him. He looked so cute with his curls falling to his face, he started playing with the bubbles. I sat down next to the tub and he looked at me.

Michaels Pov

Marie is really testing me at the moment. She knows how badly I want her right now but I'm feeling to weak right now.

"Aww, my poor baby, let me help you." She took the wash cloth and had her breast right in front of me.

What I wouldn't do to have them in my mouth.

I mentally cursed myself as I felt myself  getting hard in the water.

I saw how hard her nipples were and it drew me insane.

I gathered all the strength I had to stop her.

She looked at me with a confused face, until she started moaning with her nipple in my mouth.