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On My Professor's Bed (Xee Write) novel Chapter 63

On my professor’s Bed.

Chapter 63.

Vera walked into the house, taking the lead to her mother’s room.

“Mother….” she called a little bit of happiness displaying in her voice.

“To what do I owe this beautiful smile? Do you already have her in your grip?”

“Good news is good news ain't they?”

“Of course pretty! They are.”

Vera smiled and took a seat on the couch in her mother’s room.

“The useless men had my plans ruined but I guess luck would always be by my side.” she tugged her hair behind her ear, smiling superiorly while her mum just stared at her waiting to hear her speak.

“So, I met this guy at the bar today and he knows pretty much about my plans. He could help me get to the man I want and bring Dante to my knees also.”

The room went silent and Her mum stilled for a while, staring at the giggling vera and trying to process the name.

“Did I hear you call Dante?”

Vera stared at her mum for an extended amount of time before nodding her head casually and grabbing an apple.

“Can I see a picture of him?”

Vera hesitated for long.

“You seem to be interested in this man, do you know him?” she handed her mum the phone and she took the phone from Vera, her eye falling and the sculptured portrait of the man who knew how to fuck her well and make her moan on top of her voice. He was the man of her dreams, the one she wanted to spend the rest of her life with eventually.

Vera's face tightened into a frown and she suddenly snapped the phone from her mum's hand.

“You have been staring at him way too long mummy.”

“You can't be with him!” her mum declared in the most beastly undertone ever and Vera scoffed.

“Why does it feel like I can barely hear you speak? I mean I see the movement of your mouth, but I can not hear you speak.” she ridiculed her mum.

Mrs stela’s fist tightened and she held onto the hem of her dress, staring at Vera in the most dangerous way ever.

“You know what it feels like to go against my will. The outcome is definitely not a taste of heaven.”

Vera scoffed and stared up at her mum.

“You do not have any right to tell me who to want and who not to, I want him, and I will have him!”

Mrs. Stella groaned losing all the self-restraint she had all this while.

She subconsciously gripped Vera by the neck, slamming her to the wall and choking her terribly, Her breath turning heavier with each word she uttered.

“I tasted that dick 10 years ago, I knew what it taste like to have him filling my cunt up, and I will not let you take away the man I have been waiting to have… yet again.” she groaned heart words choking Vera harder and letting go with gritted teeth while Vera just stares at her bewilderedly.

A scoff made its way out of her lips and she muttered inwardly.

“Let's say this marks the beginning of a terrible war, 'cause I will stop at nothing until I have Dante and you and Elena will watch me take his cock while he moans to me!”

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Antonio walked into Dante’s room after Dante’s approval.

“My lord.” Antonio bowed.

“Rise,” Dante commanded and he did just that, staring around.

“How are you enjoying your new room, sir? I know it's been long.”

“Pretty good.” he sipped from his juice and stared into space, his legs crossed.

“My lord. Your father is already aware of your presence In the mafia realm, he has reached out to Leandro your stepbrother ready to give him all the power so he could Eliminate you.”

Dante gulped down the sip he took from his drink and stared up at the company ceiling.

“I have my way around that, what other news have you gathered?”

“Nonother sir.”

“Great. You may leave. Tell that to send in all the approved contracts.”

“Noted. My lord. I need to know, are you still willing to resign from the professor job?”

“Yes. My stay there is over, and I need Elena to have all that comes with the peace of mind.”

“Yes, I am.” she sniffed softly and ended the call.

Dante shot the door closed and took closer steps into the living room, staring at Elena in the most affectionate way ever.

Elena sniffed and tugged her hair behind her ear.

“Sunshine…”

“Don't!” Elena caught him off, raising a hand.

She stood up and scoffed, tears threatening to roll out.

“Why are you here?” she asked with yet another scoff, digging her nails into her hair.

“What do you think of me? A thing that you could just keep and work back to when you need it? Is that it?”

Dante’s eyes held regret as he stared at her.

Elena chuckled dryly and tugged her hair behind her ear.

“I hate you, Dante! I hate you so much for having the ability to make me miserable and doing just it without regret! I hate that I love you so much and can't stand seeing you!” she burst into tears unable to continue with how well she thought she could hold the tears in.

“I am sorry sunshine… I promise I can explain.” he tried taking a step closer but Elena stretched her palm forward.

“Don't you dare! Dante! Just stay the fuck where you are and don't come any closer! I thought you loved me! I thought you said I meant the world to you, do you bring tears to the ones you love so much? Is that your way of showing love?”

Dante hated himself for staying away from her, he hated himself for causing her this much pain. She was all he had, yet she was in so much pain.

“I said I needed you, I said I wanted to have a taste of you, but you deprived me of it when you made me so used to take you. Fuck!” her voice cracked and she dug her head into her hair ruffling it frustratingly, till realization dawned on her.

“Is this it? Is this your way of trying to hurt me back from all the things I said to you? I knew I hurt you! But I fucking pleaded! I pleaded cause I was sorry and no one ever made sense to me like you fucking do! But you are just a piece of garbage who would rather see me cry than just forgive me…. Fuck!” she cried even more and Dante’s jaws tightened even harder, the veins on his forehead oozing out. He took a step closer to her, and since she didn't stop him, she took another step closer and closer till he could finally get a hold of her.

He pulled her into a hug and wrapped his arm around her tiny little body. As much as she wanted to let go, her weak body was betraying her so well, in all honesty, this was where she found peace and solace.

He pulled her out of the hug slowly and stared into her face.

“Forgive me for all I have done Lina. I love you more than words can express and I promise to turn a new leaf. You own me sunshine. I live for you, and I will die if you wish for me to, just don't leave me.” he declared letting his guard down and allowing her to experience the weak part of me.

He took two steps backward, his hand gripped his shirt and he began to unbutton it.

“You own every part of me, sunshine. So please take me.”

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