Seducing the professor

Chapter 8: Stella darling

Stella was on the computer doing some research when I entered. She didn't move from the seat or turn her head to look at me. I crept up behind her and squeezed her into a hug.

"Sorry sorry sorry sorry" I tell her and she removes my hands from her.

"Why did you go back there when you said that he hurt you? Who the hell he think he is!?? I won't let you make the mistake of-" She rotates on the chair and look at me breaking her sentence. "-wait a minute. You're glowing. What's going on?"

"Stel, firstly I'm very sorry for whatever happened this morning-"

"I'm sorry too and you're forgiven. Explain what happened now."

"Mahir is not as bad as I thought he was..."

"Did y'all have make-up sex?" She asks with a smirk which I can't tell is genuine or not.

"Kind of...it was so different though. Unfortunately I can't let out the dirty details."

"I get it. Confidential information because of his authority. All I know is that y'all fuck each other and I hope he's doing a good job."

"So fucking good!!!"

"Is that a love bite I see? I definitely believe you." She turns back to the computer and I go to the mirror to see my neck red at the side. I fall onto the bed drowning in the moments of pleasure he caused a while back.

...Few days later...

Mom finally had the opportunity to phone me. I haven't talked to her since I've been back for second semester.

Aasha: Hi, Rita. How's my girl doing?

Ritasha: I'm good and you mamma?

Aasha: Well it's been pretty busy but I miss you.

Ritasha: That explains why you haven't returned all calls I've been making the past 3 weeks.

Aasha: Rita, please! You know how busy your father and I are. I thought you understood. You're 21, grow up already!

Ritasha: I am grown up. But you've failed to recognise it during the time I was home for the holidays.

Aasha: We've had so much fun together. Don't you remember!?

Ritasha: Mamma, that was for one day. And it's not like dad joined us. I wanted for us to spend the holiday together.

Aasha: I don't have time. I'll call later.

Ritasha: You always say that!

I hang up on her instantly. I can't believe mom can't see that I miss the way things used to be when I was younger. Mom and dad would die to spend time with me. They would plan fun things every weekend when they lived here. I'm their only child apparently because Natasha ran away from home at 18, breaking all ties with us. I never understood why since the time I began my teen years.

Ever since, they taught me to behave like a fucking robot. Initially it scared me but now I don't give a shit because I have Stella, a whole campus that looks up to me and a hot professor fucking me. I hope I can find Natasha one day. There's no trace of her on social media. I won't dare ask my parents or else they might stop funding me. I guess I'll have to wait.