On my professor’s Bed.
Chapter 67
Author’s Pov.
Elena’s heart fluttered and the tears she had somehow tried to bury made their way to the lead of her eyes. She sniffed back staring at the beautiful question with dazzling eyes.
Dante stared down at his hands and then began to take fewer steps closer.
He stopped right behind her. His hand walked their way forward and he wrapped them around her small body, dropping his head on her neck.
Her feminine and welcoming cologne visited his nostril and he sniffed in softly, dropping a kiss on her nap.
Elena squirmed and he whispered.
“Do not tear up this way, Sunshine.”
Elena smiled admist the tears.
“I….. I… I am not crrying.” she palmed her face and smiled into it.
“I am just glad I found a man like you. Who knows how to make me feel like a lucky woman in all ways possible.”
Dante sighed and spun her over, he stared down into her pretty eyes and whispered, his thump patting her tears.
“If you must know Lina. I am the lucky one here. Having you. Being loved and understood by you. I would rather be a finished man for you. You are all I need sunshine, all I have ever needed.” he corrected admist smile.
“So please, sunshine…..” his eyss searched discreetly against hers before he completed his statement.
“Be mine… be my girlfriend and let's find a way to make this work forever.”
While he palmed her cheeks softly with his hard palms, Elena’s hand reached for his wrist and she held firmly onto them, staring up at his pair of beautiful and welcoming eyes that held something unusual from the lustful desires. It held something genuine and compassionate this time and that screamed more of love.
She took in a deep breath and her voice came out as perfectly and as auroring as she ever asked for it.
“I am all yours Dante…. For as long as I shall live.”
A heart-melting response that did the trick well. She knew how to do this love thing better than him.
His eyes fell to her lips so as hers, and his thump slowly caressed her cheeks walking its way to her lips while his palm sat at her lower chin, more like he was going to choke her.
He leaned softly and took her lips into his. Kissing her slowly and gently. As passionate as ever.
His hand held onto her neck, rather softly yet mesmerizingly as he kissed her more. It was their first kiss as a couple and it felt more genuine, more love-inclined, more pussy tingling, and more dick throbbing.
Dante pulled away and smiled staring at her eyes while he held halfway onto her kneck.
“If I kiss you any further then I would be fucking you right here and now.”
“I wouldn't mind.” she bit on her low lips seductively and Dante groaned throatily. Pulling her back into the kiss this time roughly. Elena's heart leaped and her pussy throbbed. She threw her hand around his shoulder and his hand sneaked its way to her waist, where he slammed her over to deepen the kiss.
“Meal is ready.” the attendant barged in and they both pulled away from the kiss.
“My lord.” he bowed immediately.
“I am so sorry.”
Dante groaned throatily and scratched at the middle side between his eyebrows while Elena just buried her face into his chest, laughing softly.
“Out,” he commanded and the guy bowed before striding off.
Elena pulled her face but Dante’s raspy voice filled her ear.
“Seems like you would only be getting your knees weakened after our date.”
“My pleasure.” Elana flirtatiously chuckled out a response and they began to walk their way to the VIP.
“He called you my lord. That's on usual.”
Dante smiled and spared her a glance.
“I own them, and…… the place.”
For a minute she didn't quite understand him. However, her legs suddenly stopped on its track and she scoffed, the words playing in her head simultaneously till she was able to comprehend it.
“Wait… you owned this place?”
“Yep.”
“Heavens,” Elena exclaimed staring around.
“And the mall,” he added gaining a jaw dropping reaction from her. She looked like a baby giving that reaction and he loved it.
“You. Heck! I knew it.” she smiled.
“The interior designs were the same as the house we lived in before. How did you own all of this?”
“Hard work. I guess” he replied with a not-so-obvious shrug.
Elena made them stop. Her eyes narrowed and she stared at Dante.
“How many more are you hiding from me.”
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