On My Professor's Bed (Xee Write) novel Chapter 46

Dangerous affairs with my professor.

Chapter 46.

Elena stepped out of the elevator dressed in a beautiful night robe. She managed to walk straight, feeling the impact of how well dante fucked her last night.

“Good morning Nanny Teresa.” she greeted nanny Teresa who was already arranging the dinning table with a smile to her face.

“Good morning pretty. How was your night?” Nanny Teresa replied raising a gaze. Pretty? It took Elena back. Nanny Teresa had just called her the same name her nanny often called her, it kind of brought back memories between them. However, Elena hurriedly placed the thoughts at the back of her head.

“My night was pretty okay. How about yours?” Elena replied with a gentle radiating smile.

“It was pretty okay. Seat and have your breakfast. I made something for you.”

“Thank you.” Elena smiled, walking closer to the chair gently and trying to not make her limp obvious. Her cheeks flushed and her sore pussy tingled at the memories of the previous night. She and Dante had made out in the toilet yet again and he had fucked her extra two rounds, making her shake and now her legs are quivering and trembling.

“You are limping.” Nanny Teresa pointed out concerned and Elena stopped on her track, pressing her lips against each other. It was one of the many things she was avoiding.

“How did this happen, Elena? You were perfectly fine the day before. Are you okay?”

“I am, nanny. I just hurt myself yesterday in the bathroom, but I will be fine.”

“Oh please, young lady. You should be careful.” Nanny Teresa cautioned helping Elena to sit.

A few minutes passed and Elena and Nanny Teresa had settled into their food, eating silently and sipping gently from their tea.

“Could sir be okay? He hasn't come downstairs since today.”

Elena stopped for a minute. Her pace on her food softened and she munched slowly, watching as Nanny Teresa stared around. The day? It was just 10, and to her of was really normal.

“Does he plan on skipping breakfast today?” she asked worriedly yet again, dropping her cutleries.

“You do not have to worry this much Nanny Teresa, Sir Dante might be sleeping.”

“Sleeping!” Nanny Teresa asked with a scoff then shook her head negatively afterward.

“Dante barely sleeps. He can't be sleeping by this time. It's more like a taboo.”

Elena paused on her food. She found that oddly strange. It was only normal for a person to sleep this long, why did she call it a taboo?

“Why?” she asked after a long silence.

“It's been 10 years since he last had a proper sleep.”

“10 years?” Elena repeated in amusement her eyes wide open and Nanny Teresa nodded her head. Wow.

“Why is that?” Elena asked this time more concerned but Nanny Teresa only flashed her a smile and gave the most awkward reply ever.

“I am not in the best position to tell you that Lina. I am certain he would once you both share something mutual.”

“Oh,” Elena muttered softly remising on Nanny Teresa’s words. If they were something mutual. They were fuck buddies for a month already yet he had not shared anything confidential about himself with her.

Elena just realized that she has always been the one ranting and ranting and talking nonstop about her feelings. Never for once had he told her about himself. All she knew was that he was a professor her professor and he was a sex machine that knew when to stop, nothing else.

Elena’s fist clenched around her cutleries, but she still had her food before walking back into her room after saying Thank you to Nanny Teresa.

Elena had arrived back at her room and Dante was presently nowhere to be found. He was probably in his room already. She had a short shower, shoved herself into a beautiful house wearing two pieces, and dug herself into the depths of her studies.

Despite her studies, she had the thoughts of Dante running in her mind and she subconsciously cheeks on her phone to know if he had dropped her a message.

Elena’s heart clenched after 5 hours of reading nonstop without having her phone beeped at his message. She suddenly felt waves of anger flushing into her. She took the top of her biro to her mouth and began munching out it.

“Such a jerk! he didn't come to see me all this while.” she groaned.

“Not even a message.” she dropped her books and rolled her eyes.

“What do I even care.” she huffed yet again and tried shoving his thoughts of her mind. After several minutes of trying she was finally able to get him off her mind. Not completely but it was enough for her to read and stick a few things into her brain.

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Dante groaned and stepped out of the bed.

He stared at the reflection of him the mirror gave him. He was becoming the version of himself he sealed up 10 years ago. He had been seated on this bed with a physiology book yet not a single thing about the book made sense to him.

The only thing he endlessly thought about was being with Elena. Not just fucks but to spend lots of time in each other’s arms. He had lots of things he wanted to do with her, but he couldn't, he was already obsessed, addiction was coming in and he knew that, so he feared falling in love with her.

Dante groaned throatily, sending his daft fingers into her hair and ruffling his hair He was done trying to act like he didn't care when all he did was check his phone every minute to know if she had dropped him a message.

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