The Professor's Daughter [Part 2 of 2]

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Leah's POV

I jump a bit when I finally wake up from my deep, much needed sleep. I sit up quickly, looking around the room and realizing I am in this huge bed by myself. The sheets are a wreck and I'm completely naked. I sigh and push my hair out of my face, lazily getting out of bed and pulling my panties back up my legs.

I fold my arms over my bare chest and wander out of the bedroom, looking for Jennifer. I make my way down the hall and into the living room, where I find a massive window with a million dollar view. I see Jen on the back porch, just looking.

I walk to the door and tap my nails against it, making her look back at me. She motions for me to come outside, and I giggle and crack the door. "I'm naked. I can't." I say and she shakes her head, "babe we are the only people out here for miles. Come sit." She says. I roll my eyes and step out into the brisk air and inhale deeply. It's so fresh. My body reacts naturally to the chilly air and Jennifer grins, pulling me into her lap.

"Good morning, gorgeous." She says, kissing my shoulder. "This view is so pretty." I say, taking in the green hills and small stream. She wraps an arm around my waist and hugs me, "it's peaceful. I got you a coffee and a bagel, it's inside. I figured we could go grocery shopping once we've showered?" "Mm, yes." I agree, leaving her lap to fetch my coffee.

I come back outside and sit at the end of the lounge chair where Jennifer is, looking out.

After a few minutes of silence, other than the birds and various other sounds of nature, I get up and make my way inside. I shower and get dressed, Jennifer soon doing the same.

While I wait for her to finish getting ready, I scroll through my Instagram feed and stumble upon Jennifer's latest post. It's a photo of my bare, naked back, my messy bun, and the million dollar view that we get to call ours for the weekend.

"I can never get enough of you."

I smile when I read her caption, and she happens to walk in at that exact moment. "You ready, babe?" Jennifer asks, pushing her wavy hair around. "I love you." I say. She looks up and furrows her brows, "that wasn't an answer to my question, but I know you do. I love you too." She tells me. "Yes, I'm ready." I smile and get up. Jennifer walks over to me, smirking. "What's up?" She asks. "Nothing. I'm just lucky." I say and hug her tightly. She laughs and puts a kiss on my lips, "let's go get some food... and wine." She winks.

Jennifer and I walk out of the store with several bags in hand, and two bottles of wine. We bought more food than necessary, but we wanted to avoid leaving our home-away-from-home anymore than necessary this weekend.

"Is there anything else you need before we head back?" Jennifer asks me, starting the car. "Just you." I say and she nods and starts the thirty minute drive back. As she drives I shuffle between songs, never letting one play for its entire length. "Leah, pick one." Jennifer hisses, getting annoyed with me. I giggle and let the song play, putting the phone down on the console. I lean into Jennifer's seat and kiss her neck and jaw several times while she drives. "You smell so yummy." I tell her and use my teeth to gently bite her skin. "Quit, Leah!" She laughs, taking one hand off of the wheel and grabbing my thigh. "What? Can't handle it?" I tease her, doing it once more. "Mm, baby... there is nothing you could throw at me that I couldn't handle, but I'm driving and trying to not kill us." Jennifer sasses.

I giggle and kiss her cheek quickly before returning to my correct position in my seat. "Wanna have sex when we get back?" I ask her, smiling. She glances at me, smirking and shaking her head. "Is that what this weekend is? A sex retreat?" "It can be... I like sex with you, so I wouldn't complain." I tease. She sighs and turns the music up and keeps driving.

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Dinner time is fast approaching and I am starving. Jennifer is making our steaks, and I'm doing the sides. I'm already halfway through my second glass of wine, and I feel amazing. I see Jennifer come through the door with both of our steaks and she puts them on the counter. "They're ready when you are." She tells me. I nod my head and continue to stir the contents of the pot in front of me. "You look sexy when you cook." Jennifer tells me as she comes behind me and wraps me with her arms. "I look sexy all the time." I joke with her. She laughs and nods her head, kissing my shoulder.

"You wanna take a back after dinner?" She asks me, carefully sliding her fingers into the top of my waistband. I nod my head and she kisses my jaw quickly, "good." She says, backing off of me.

I fill our plates and we sit down together with our wine and begin to eat.

I'm very happy with where Jennifer and I are at right now. Not just the physical location, but where we are as a couple. I am so happy for us and how far we have come. This weekend was definitely something we needed, and I'm glad she made it happen for us. Moments like these, a peaceful and romantic dinner with my girlfriend, make me forget all of the downs in our relationship. She's so good to me, and she loves me. She really has become my better half.

Thirty minutes later and dinner is done. We've both had our fill, and Jennifer cleans up the kitchen quickly.

"You want me to go turn the bath on?" I ask her, hanging onto the counter. "Mm, not quite..." Jennifer says. She has that look again. She's up to something. "Jennifer, what the hell are you doing now?" I ask, laughing. I fold my arms over my chest and she bites her lip. "I want you..." she pauses and walks to me, holding my waist and kissing my lips delicately, "to go wait for me on the bed." She whispers. I look at her wine-stained lips and furrow my brows, "okay..." I say hesitantly. I never know what to expect with her.

She smacks my ass as I walk down the hall and into the bedroom and I giggle. I follow her orders, sitting down on the bed and waiting patiently for her. I'm tempted to change into something more comfortable than these jeans, but I quickly realize there is no time for that when I hear Jen's footsteps nearing the door.

"Babe?" I ask, almost laughing, when the footsteps stop. "Close your eyes." She says. "What for?!" "Do it." She hisses. I sigh and follow her directions even though I don't want to. I hear her enter the room, and it frustrates me that I can't see her. "Slide back a bit." She instructs, her voice now in front of me. "What are you doing?" I ask softly, but I get no answer.

I jump back a tiny bit when I feel something cool and fluffy touch my lip. The chilly sensation is followed up by warm, wet lips kissing mine. I naturally take to her kiss, putting whatever the fluffy substance was, into my curious mouth. I quickly realize it's whipped cream and I grin. "I think I like this." I confess and Jennifer giggles a little, "I figured you would." She whispers. The sound of the can dispensing more cream interrupts the intense silence, and I feel Jennifer's lips once again. She kisses me several times and the sweet taste floods my mouth, along with the familiar taste of her lips. "Can I open my eyes?" I ask her, my arms still being used to hold my weight up on the bed. "Impatient, are we?" She teases me. I sigh and she drags her hands over my thighs as she stands erect.

I hear her feet take a step back and she sighs, "open." She tells me, her voice seductive and low. I nervously open my eyes and see my new favorite image in front of me. "Oh, come on..." I pout, looking my mesmeric, sexy girlfriend up and down. She's wearing a red, lace bralette and panties, covered only by a matching lace robe. I examine her body, every last curve and inch of skin, and the garment she's wearing. I can see through the fabric, but just enough to be a tease. Her breasts are perky and very much out-to-play in this bralette. I bite my lip and look her body up and down once again.

"Baby..." I whimper. She licks her lips and steps towards me again, "you like it?" "How are you mine?" I ask, reaching out and laying my hands on her hips. She smirks and shakes her head, "you caught my eye in that classroom, Leah. The first day I saw you I knew I wanted to be here... doing this... with you. Now hurry up and fuck me." Jennifer demands, straddling my lap and looking down at me. Fuck.

—————— Author's Note————————

Next chapter is probably going to be dirty, so there's your warning.