Chapter 6

Professor Zaiden was quite far, so I hurried my steps until we were just a few meters apart. I stared at his broad back. He's tall, while I only reach his shoulders. I kept my eyes on him as he opened his office.

He looked at me, and I noticed a glint in his eyes before he regained his composure. I grinned because even though he tried not to show it earlier, my trick of taking off my glasses worked. How much more when I start undressing?

He entered, and I followed suit. I scanned his office, and even though I've seen it several times, I'm still amazed, especially by the paintings and small sculptures. His office is spacious, with a couch on the side and a large vase. It looks like an office in a big company. There are also piles of papers, probably related to his students.

"Is it okay if you will clean my office? Don't worry, I will pay you later."

I looked at him, feeling suddenly confused. Yesterday, he almost avoided me, but now, he's approaching me himself. Anyways, this is better. He took off his long sleeves, revealing the white shirt underneath. He noticed my gaze, so I quickly looked away, pretending to check the dust on top of the cabinet where a flower vase with a plastic rose was placed.

"It looks like it really needs cleaning, Prof. I'll start now."

"Yes, please. Thank you."

I took off my bag and placed it on the couch. Since I just loosened my hair, I fixed it while my eyes searched for the broom's location. Thankfully, I found it quickly and went straight there to get the cleaning tool.

As he exited, holding his cellphone, he glanced back at me before fully leaving.

"I'll be back. I'll buy food for lunch. Do you want anything?"

"Um, anything is fine, sir."

"Alright." He gave a short response and turned away.

I started cleaning, and it didn't take long since his office wasn't really dirty. It was surprisingly neat. I wondered why he asked me to clean it.

I sat there while waiting for him. It's been an hour, and he still hasn't returned. Did he really go to buy food? Why is it taking so long?

"Sorry for waiting," I looked at the door, and he came in, locking it behind him. I swallowed hard, thinking it's too obvious if he locks it.

He walked toward me, placing the groceries on a small table. He then walked back to a cabinet and took utensils.

"I bought four viands. I don't know what you'd like, so..." I smiled and took a plate.

"Thank you, Professor."

He sat down, surprising me because he sat beside me. The couch was big enough, but I couldn't help but look at him.

He ignored my gaze, continuing to get his food. My heart raced because of what he was doing. I liked it, as if we were a couple.

I wanted to smile broadly, but I restrained myself and calmly got my food to eat. I barely spoke because I wanted to know what he would do or say next.

Since our uniform had a skirt, I purposely lifted it just enough to reveal my thighs. He noticed, and I saw him gulp as his Adam's apple moved. I felt thirsty.

He stopped eating, pausing my own spoonful, and looked at me.

"Are you full?"

Confused, I had already eaten, and I handed him my plate. "I'm done. Would you like some? We can share."

He looked at me intently, and I could clearly see the familiar emotions in his eyes now that he wasn't wearing glasses. "I don't like that either. I prefer something I crave to taste. You are the person who has it."

I knew what he meant. He couldn't control his feelings anymore, and he invited me himself. I didn't give in and just raised an eyebrow.

"Didn't you say it was the last time? And you even told me that you didn't even remember me."

I noticed the turmoil in his eyes. "When did I say that?"

"Yesterday. You even lectured me about my confession, like you were disgusted with me."

He took a deep breath. "Don't approach me if I'm not asking you, Laurene. Wait for me to come closer to you."

"What? Why?"

"Just follow me. You want me, right?"

I was surprised by what he said, but I nodded. "Good, all you have to do is obey me, Laurene, if you want me to be with you. Are we clear? I don't accept questions about it."

I was concerned about his sudden change in tone, but his words left a big question in my mind. "I don't understand, Professor. What do you mean by 'obey you'?"

He looked at me sternly. "It means exactly what it sounds like. If you want me in your life, you need to follow my rules. No questions asked."

Even though I was confused, I still responded, "Okay." He reiterated what he said earlier, and I grinned mischievously. "Shall we continue?"

His expression darkened at my words, making me smile cheekily. I set down my plate and took a sip of water.

I know he's just watching what I'm doing and I'm not blind not to know that he started stroking the bulge in his pants while looking at me drinking water. I purposely wasted the water and it dripped down my neck.

I heard him curse and he got closer to me. He pulled me closer to him and wrapped his arm around my waist while one hand held my chin to tilt my head up.

I just closed my eyes when I felt him licking my neck and sucked the trace of water from my chin to my neck. It felt like what I did to him during the bachelor's party came back, but the difference was his kiss went down to where my chest is.

He let go of my face and it landed on my thigh to stroke towards my groin.

It felt like thousands of electricity coursing through me because of his touch there. We looked at each other and I could see the desire in his eyes.

I just smiled at him and I was the one who started unbuttoning my shirt. He just watched me unbutton until he saw the bra I was wearing. It seemed like he lost his patience because of my slowness so he was the one who removed it and just threw it on the floor.

He quickly held it and played with it. While his face was on my neck and he was kissing it.

"You're so tasty, Laurene. I love sucking your skin. Hmm. Fuck."

One of his hands went down to my thigh and he was the one who spread it and quickly slid his hand to my center. I was still wearing underwear so he was stroking it first while I was also stroking the bulge in his pants.

His face went down again and he went to my chest and quickly sucked my nipple.

"Hmm. Uhh, damn it's good.."

I wanted to moan loudly because of what he was doing to me but someone might hear us.

I spread my thighs wider and there he took off my underwear. He detached from sucking my nipple and brought my removed underwear to his nose.

My femininity got wetter when he sniffed it while staring at me then he licked the center of it.

"Prof, please lick me. I'm really horny. I want to feel your tongue inside of me again."

I spread my own thighs and I was the one who separated my own femininity so he could see it getting wet.

I sucked my finger and started to play with my clits. "It's just waiting for you. Don't you want to taste it again?"

He didn't answer anymore and quickly went down on the couch and knelt right away. I hung my thigh on his shoulder because he liked it before I felt his tongue playing with my clitoris.

I rolled my eyes for pleasure. So heavenly, he's so good at licking.

"Ugh, fuck.. Suck it and play with my clits, Professor. Ohhh... Shit.. "

It didn't take long before I came. He first licked my juice before he stood up and quickly lowered his zipper. Because he was standing while I was sitting, the head of his manhood was aimed at my face.

"Suck it hard, Laurene."

I hadn't touched it yet when we heard a knock at the door.

"Shit, a disturbance."

He turned to me. "Don't wear your clothes back, Fit yourself on my table."