On My Professor's Bed (Xee Write) novel Chapter 42

Dangerous Affairs With My Professor.

Chapter 42.

Author’s Pov.

Elena walked down the stairs looking all beautiful with a backpack on her back.

“Good morning Nanny Teresa.”

“Good morning beautiful how was your night?” the old woman asked raising her gaze to Elena from the center table she was cleaning.

“My night? My night was good.” Elena smiled recalling how she had slept peacefully in Dante’s arms and ran to her room 7 this morning so nanny Teresa doesn't come looking for her.

“You seem like you had a great night's rest.” she flashed Elena a smile and Elena snapped from her thoughts, she blinked her lashes softly and smiled.

“Yes, nanny Teresa. I did.”

“I was in your room earlier by 6 I wanted to ask what you would be having for dinner, but you were nowhere in your room.”

Elena halted as the words resounded in her head.

She gulped down the lumps that formed on her throat and turned nervously.

“I…… I was. I was in the bathroom.” she forced out a smile and Nanny Tersa smiled, wrapping the whole cleaning stuff up.

“That's great. You should have breakfast before you leave for school.

“Breakfast?” Elena blinked twice and smiled awkwardly again.

“No nanny Teresa, I. I would be fine.”

Nanny Teresa held on for a while then asked.

“Are you okay pretty?”

“Yes… yes, nanny. I am doing really great, I just have to hurry up and get to school, I have a morning lecture.

“Okay pretty, do not stay too long okay?”

“Okay Nanny, Elena smiled and Dashed out of the house, as usual, Antonio was already standing by the car waiting for her.

She slid in after one or two pleasantries and he drove off.

******

Dante stood at the side of the window, staring at Elena and Antonio. His brows knitted as he stared at them. He felt an unexplainable feeling wash into him as he saw Elena smile at Antonio in such a sweet way. He clamped his fist and his jaws weren't an exception.

Dante’s phone made a gentle buzz and he picked it up.

“Hello.” his cold voice pierced into the phone.

“Good day, Boss.”

“Ummm,” he replied and Mack knew to take it up from there.

“My lord, your father has aligned some ganged men and the investigation finds it that your name has been distributed to some Mafia members from the low rank to fire a petition about your inconsideration of returning to the mafia realm.

Dante’s brows knitted and he dabbed at the bream of his nose.

“Do I arrange some men there to have them all killed up?”

“Get a number of them and send five million to them each.”

“My lord.” Mack bowed as though Dante could see him. “My lord, the only way to silence them is to kill them. They would not stop even after the money, the order is coming from your father Boss.”

“No spilling of blood Mack! Do just as I have said and let me know what the result holds.

“As you wish sir.”

Dante ended the call and his throat ran dry as he felt anger surging into him.

Telling the men to fire a petition about him was asking them to publicize his name as a thief for running away from business deals and taking their money along, and that was a form of tarnishing his image.

Dante picked up his phone and dialed his father’s number.

“Look who has decided to join the gang.” His father's ugly hoarse voice greeted the phone alongside ugly laughter the moment Dante called.

“You really want yourself dead for trying to fire a petition about me.”

The old grossly man laughed devilishly and blew away the drags of cigarette he took.

His eyes suddenly turned darker and his voice deeper.

“No matter how long you stay from this, you are a mafia you are a murdered, a bloodthirsty murderer, your hands are soaked by her blood Dante and nothing is ever going to change that, so do yourself a favor and End this wailing.”

Dante’s hand fisted tightly and he cracked the bone on his neck sideways, staring dangerously at the city.

“Killing you will be the number one thing I will do when I join the mafia realm again, I hope that this helps you keep your ass there, cause when I am done killing you, I am going to make sure nothing is becoming of your corpse.”

“Elena,” he called her name in the most seductive way ever and Elena stared at him without a word.

She watched as he stood up from his chair and took those gentle steps towards her.

“You know, Lina or Elena. For some time now, I have been so interested in you, sapiosexually. But after the swimming party the college organized the last time, I have been so into you. The shape of your hips, ass, boobs, and the beauty of your skin.” he confessed standing at her back and Elena scoffed inwardly as he felt him leaning closer to her and pressing his hard-on against her ass.

Elena moved forward and sprung over so they could stare directly into each other’s eyes.

Her throat had dried and her fist had tightened her eyes were boring deeply into his with darkness emitting from it.

“You must be really dumb to think I sleep with people just because they like the shape of my body and the beauty of my skin,” Elena replied softly yet coldly and scoffed.

The biology lecturer Mr George took a step closer and raised her chin up, staring seductively into her eyes.

“I give good grades to even the most poorly performed student. Let me have a taste of you and I will make you more greater.”

Elena looked into his eyes and pulled her chin from his hand immediately, her eyes turned furious with anger evident in them.

“You must really wish death for yourself to call me here and speak such trash to me, now I advise you not to come to me with shit like this again. Low life.” she scanned him dangerously and made to walk away but George's voice filled the air the moment her hand gripped the door knob.

“I will stop at nothing until I have a taste of you Elena. And I am going to make sure you cry and beg for me to fuck you over and over again.”

Elena scoffed and turned to stare at him.

If he was Dante then she most definitely would have been crawling on her feet right now, but he is George, he doesn't even look human to her let alone hot and sexy.

“I would rather kiss the world goodbye than part my legs for a donkey like you. Excuse me.” she hissed and walked out slamming the door angry at his face.

George stared at the door with anger burning inside of him.

He was going to get under her legs and he was going to humiliate her right after.

*

Elena had just gotten home with Zero mood. She had lost her happiness for the day judging from how Mira expressed her anger and Professor George’s silly request.

Elena stepped into her room and dropped her bag on the bed, she made to sit but something beautiful had just caught her attention.

It was a beautiful lingery ass-length revealing dress laying prettily on her bed. She picked it up and stared at it with a smile on her face. Elena didn't need anyone to tell her who sent this to her.

She picked the note by its side and read from it.

“Tomorrow we will be keeping everything professional, and I do not know just how long that needs to last, so I want you to fit this into that banging body of yours, lay on the bed with your legs wide spread, and touch yourself for me till I walk in with my cock in my hands ready to fuck you.