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On My Professor's Bed (Xee Write) novel Chapter 29

Dangerous Affair’s With My Professor.

Chapter 29.

Author’s Pov.

Dante turned to have a glimpse at the lady whose voice he heard, but the lady looked quite familiar just from behind; However, she wasn't Elena. He turned and headed for the car, ignoring the fact that he and Lucas had a locking glare.

“I am so sorry.” Mira pleaded staring at Lucas and he took his gaze from Dante who revved the car to life and drove away.

“It's a fine young lady. I bumped into you after all,” he whispered dusting his already wet but not stained clothes.

Mira’s eyes held his as she took in the perfect figure of the man who stood tall towering over her like she was nothing.

“Are you okay?” he asked gently and she batted her lashes.

“Absolutely.” she flashed him a smile

Mira reached out for her phone that was lying on the floor and her eyes widened.

“Oh my goodness,” she exclaimed at the shattered sight of her phone.

“Are you hurt?” he quickly reached out to her hand and Mira stared helplessly at him as she stared into her hand.

“You are not hurt,” he muttered staring back at her and she pulled her hands away from him.

“Ummm… no. I am not. Just... Just my phone.” where was she going to get the money for a new phone she asked herself sadly.

Lucas flashed the petite Mira a smile and snatched the phone away from her.

“Let's get you a new one.”

“A new what?” Mira’s eyes widened and she stared at him dumbfounded.

“Yes.” he gave a normal response and Mira scoffed.

“I don't like expensive tease like the one you are trying to create here. Let me have my phone back,” she uttered this time looking stern while Lucas just smiled at her.

He took a step closer to her covering their distance, the tip of his finger found her chin and he raised it up.

“Do I look like I pull stunts?” his voice came out hotter than she imagined and Mira felt her pussy jerk from hearing him talk so seductively.

“Will,” he called to the last guard he had standing, not letting go of her cheeks and also not sparing him a glance.

“Sir.” he walked closer and bowed.

“Get me an iPhone 15 series and have her choose from it.”

“Yes sir.” Will bowed and strode off immediately.

Mira felt hot and her inner churned immediately, she gulped down nothing taking her gaze away from his, and took a step backward in a way that her chin fell from his finger.

“I do not need your help, sir. I will get it done myself.” she immediately turned to leave but his hand gripped her wrist and he pulled her back slamming her body against his.

‘Holy fuck!’ Mira felt the heat flushing into her body and her cheeks turned red from having her petite body pressing hard on his huge masculine body.

“Not until you tell me your name,” he whispered gazing into her eyes. Fuck Mira felt something leave her.

“Mira.” she found herself saying and he smiled.

“Mirabelle, I guess.”

“Yes yes,” she replied with a gentle smile.

“How about I call you little pumpkin.”

Mira’s pussy spurt and her stomach tightened into a knot as she stared at him.

She was lusting into his pair of almond-green eyes and she hated herself for feeling this much intimacy.

“You are turning red,” he informed shamelessly and Mira blushed harder.

He pulled her out of his grip and flashed her a smile.

“Lucas.” he stretched his hand and she took it after giving his face a cordial glare.

“Nice to meet you. Mr. Lucas.” she detected he was older than her.

“Mr Lucas?” he asked with an expression that disregarded the formalities.

“Just Lucas,” he said, and Mira's pussy spurt insanely. Was today her lucky day? How could a man this stinking handsome be into her cause it was quite obvious.

“You are here to shop I presume.”

Mira smiled and nodded her head, even though the question still sounded really stupid.

“Yes,” she replied gently. How was she supposed to tell him that she wasn't here to shop much cause her family had gone bankrupt and she broke her bank to come save her family?

Elena giggled and started off.

“I have always loved to explore the world, you know! Travel around the country and feed my eyes on the views and creations God created but I never had the opportunity to. It was hard for me since my father never liked me a bit.

I had so many dreams of playing sports games like table tennis, Volleyball, soccer, and many more with my future man. But I never got to learn so he would need to teach me first.” she dragged the last part biting on her lower lips.

Dante felt his jaws clenched to her thoughts of wanting another man. Even though he didn't know if this daddy and sunshine thing would lead anywhere he still wanted her all to himself.

“What is your dream car?” he asked quickly before she brought up the topic of wanting to be with a man who teaches her how to swim.

“A proud lover of BMW, Alpha Romeo, Mercedes Porsche, and Rolls Royce, period!” she batted her lashes excitedly, and Dante smiled at her as she ranted to him about all that she loved. Seeing her this happy made him utterly happy.

While she talked happily about all she loved, Dante picked up his phone and dropped Mark another message.

While Elena continued to talk happily about all she liked Dante rubbed her arms sending shivers down her spine. As usual Elena her pussy turned wet from that act and she felt hot from inside.

Her words reduced and her breath turned labored, Obvious enough for Dante to notice.

Dante smiled inwardly at how her body reacted to his touch.

“Is sunshine craving Dasdy’s cock?” he asked trying to resist the urge to inform her that his cock was itching to have her pussy wrapped around it.

Elena spared Dante’s cheeks a quick glance then her hand afterwards, fidgeting on it with nervousness slinging into her body.

“Someone is in need of daddy cock yeah?” Dante asked roaming his hand on her thighs softly till it got to her pussy.

“Fuck.” she squirmed at the feeling of his hand against his boxers.

“All this wetness for Daddy? Fuck!” he groaned breathing in heavily, his dick bulging involuntarily.

“You are so ready for Daddy. Always ready,” he grunted out rubbing her clit through his boxer and Elena immediately tightened her leg close capturing his hand there, the pleasure running her wild.

He pulled his hand away from her slammed thighs and knelt on the bed at the front of her legs, he reached for her boxer and he pulled it down with her raising her hips naughtly for him.

“Do you want daddy?” he asked this time in a more raspy voice, flinging the boxer away.

“I always want Daddy and he knows… but I am afraid my pussy still hurts,” she whispered in a moan.

He stared at her with a perverted grin on his lips.

“Well Daddy has gotten an antidote for that.” he dragged her legs down in a pleasurable manner and drove his tongue deep into her pussy.

“Yes, daddy!!!””

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