Everyone had left the room, and now its just the professor and i. He called me down to his desk.
"P...p...professor...im going to be late for my next class"
"Miss Austins, you were late to my class and you were talking in my class, have you no respect Miss Austins?" He looked at me weirdly, as if he wanted me to say no i dont have respect.
"N...no professor, this girl next to me was introducing herself to me, i do apologise"
I say
"Is that all you want to apologise for?"
He asks curiously
I scan his face trying to look for answers on how to answer him.
He woke up from his chair, he came closer to me, inches apart, he tucked my hair behind my ear and picked my head up to face him, my lips close to his, i can feel his got breath on me, which makes me quiver.
"What are you doing i ask him?" Abit scared
He places his hand on my hip making me jump.
And im looking straight into his beautiful eyes
And then 'BOOOM' he drops all the books that i was carring on the floor. "What the fuck" i swear not even caring he is in the room i bend down to pick it up.
"You're and asshole professor" when he bent down to help me pick it up. There it was , the tattoos i saw that was on the person i bumped into, in the morning.
"Oh my God, professor I'm so sorry about this morning" i say feeling guilty.
He stands back up. He walks towards the door entrance and he closes it, and locks it.
"Si...si...sir, why'd you lock the door?"
He comes closer pressing his crotch against my pussy.
"What do i do with You?" He smirks and licks his lips
It feels so good while he's pressed up against me. This is all wrong he's my professor
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My Professor
RomanceIts hard to find a place that you call home, my family moved a lot. About 2 years ago, my dad was sent to prison. my heart broke and my mother,Cathy, had to take care of us all alone. I have two brothers Jeremiah and Jake , they are the worst though...
