On My Professor's Bed (Xee Write) novel Chapter 6

DANGEROUS AFFAIR WITH MY PROFESSOR.

Chapter 6

Elena’s mouth watered as she stared into the well-built chest of Dante.

She gulped down nothing, that usual feeling her pussy developed at the sight of him gathering up again.

Elena could not tell if the wetness was from the rain or her pussy.

“Speak!” his voice reverberated through her ears and her stomach tightened into a hard knot. She hated the vulnerability she was having around him, this wasn't how she was supposed to act.

“I… I am ready…. Please take me, do to me whatever it is you want, and….and please take me in.”

Dante stared at the sight of her Perky nipples, the rain had wetted her body and hugged her dress tightly to her body-snatching her mighty curves out and leaving her nipples prudent, he could tell that the sight of him made her wet and horny.

His eyes darted to her bag and in all masculinity, he muttered sternly.

“The offer doesn't stand anymore.” his eyes were dark and void of emotions as he shut the door to her face not giving her a chance to speak.

Elena’s mouth opened yet snapped closed, as she stared at the closed door.

Her heart clenched and tears burnt the back of her eyes.

She batted her lashes, and unfortunately, the tears came rolling out.

Elena stared at the clamoring sky, it was still going to rain, and the night was already approaching, she had nowhere else to go, and neither did she have anyone to go to.

Now that Dante had refused her to stay, she knew her life was a total mess already, but she was going to spend the night at his car park, it would be safer there, the house was huge and it was safe even without guards hovering around, Elena had no time to picture how beautiful the house looked but she knew for sure that being a professor was not enough to earn him this amount of money.

She dragged her luggage and stood in the car park, setting her box on the floor in the middle of two cars, she Sat on one and placed her head on his car stopping the rain from drizzling to her side.

Dante stood at the window In his room, he had changed into nice pajamas ready to read before going to bed, but he couldn't help but check to observe if she was still lurking around.

His hands were in his pocket as he watched the sight of the shivering Elena, whose hands were wrapped around her arms rubbing them softly from the rain.

His cold eyes bore down the glasses and he gulped down nothing taking a step away from the window. He walked to his bed and covered himself with the duvet, unable to read, yet unable to sleep.

Dante couldn't bring himself to sleep, the image of the shivering Elena played in his head till he couldn't hold back any longer.

He walked to his window yet again and scoffed at the sight of her, the shivering sight of her. He arrived at the conclusion of letting her spend the night at his house, just the night.

“Such a stubborn one.” he cursed and walked out of his room after grabbing a duvet and an umbrella.

Dante walked down the stairs with a duvet in his hand and an umbrella.

His legs halted as he met with his nanny, the only person who occupied the huge house with him.

“You are still awake?” Dante asked calmly and she nodded to him.

“Where are you off to with a duvet and umbrella Sir?”

“Not somewhere far. Prepare a hot cup of tea,” he demanded curtly and walked away leaving the old woman in worry, Dante hated the sight of rain due to past trauma and it only baffled her that he was stepping out at the heavy pour of the rain.

Nanny Teresa had been with Dante all her life and it was safe to call him her unlogical son she had raised him with all the love and care a mother could give a child after his mother died when he was just seven, he was a cheerful person till that one night, that particular night when his actions caused him the death of his loved ones, Dante had crawled into his own shell since that day living in the dark and blaming himself for every single thing that happened.

He walked closer to Elena, shielding her with the umbrella, his hands were shaking as he managed to hold firmly to the umbrella as beads of sweat formed on his forehead, his skin turning pale from anxiety.

Elena looked up at the sight of his shoe.

Her heart missed a beat at the expression he had.

Elena was scared he was going to send her away but the sound of his next word made her heart fluttered.

“Just for tonight.” he threw the duvet on her and she grabbed it immediately.

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