"What? Stop it." I said as I pushed her back slowly.
"What?".
"You're messing with me."
"What? No! I'm not! I told you- I'm on this as long as you are." She says while holding her both her hands up looking like surrendering.
"That's not what I meant, you're messing with me. You're kissing me and tempting me and you know the rules." I say as I walked away from her rounded my away on the other side of the counter.
"Ugh! Those rules. You're breaking one already. You sleep at the apartment remember?".
"Then it's out. It's to tiring to drive back home sometimes." I say and rolled my eyes.
"Uhuh. Hmmm, but if you break another rule of yours, that means sex is on anytime. Well, technically, not while we're both working. And we are together now aren't we?".
"At least buy me dinner first." I snorted.
"But you're my girlfriend, right?".
"You never asked me. Formally." I crossed my arms over my chest.
"Hmmm, I'm pretty sure I did." She tilted her head and started to look like she's thinking. She then looked at me and I raised my eyebrow. "Okay, fine. Will you be my girlfriend?".
I still stared at her and she added a smile and then grinned.
"What?". She asks me as I still stare blankly at her.
"Not because you wanted to sleep with me during the working days." I said.
"Didn't peg you for the roses and gifts woman." She says and chuckled but I squinted my eyes at her. "What? Oh c'mon. Ugh. Okay. You could have said sooner."
"You British people think you're all so smooth." I say.
"And you Latina women, think you're all so crazily hot and sexy." She says and she walks towards me again. She's so close and her breath is fanning my face and just when I thought she's going to kiss me, she leaned on my ear and whispered. "That's because you all are." Shivering on my spine, I stared forward and my belly flutters.
"Stop it." I backed away from her.
It's her turn to roll her eyes at me. "Okay, fine. You got any coffee?".
I sauntered over the counter and turned the coffee maker on. When I looked back at her, she's walking around the kitchen and seems like inspecting the counters and appliances.
"What are you doing?". I asked.
"Uh- just looking." She says as she continues to move around.
"Well, stop it. I feel like you're making sure that I'm not keeping anything here that might kill you. Or I'm holding you hostage." I frowned at her.
"Nah, I'm just checking what other necessary appliances you don't have."
"I'm perfectly fine with what I have."
"Hmmm." She just nods and I follow her every move with my eyes.
"What?". I say in an irritated tone.
"Nothing." She says and shrugs. I squint my eyes at her again but I had to pour two cups of coffee. I handed one to her.
"Thanks." She says and smiles at me.
"I don't know what to say to your aunt when we see each other again."
She took a sip of her coffee and bit her cheek. "You don't have to say anything to her. She's kinda over the top everytime I'm in a relationship but she's like a harmless bee."
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My Professor's Affair
RomanceDiana Hawthorne- Big stack bully. Rebel. Daredevil. The way her parents and everyone who knows her defines her as a complete pain in the ass. Her mother had enough of her and made a deal that she can never turn down so she has to endure her college...