Page 11 of Professor Obsessed

I love you.

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EMMA

Sunday passed by faster than I imagined. Chase was insatiable. We had sex every few hours. Between my legs was red and swollen, it hurt to use the restroom and to wipe, I was uncomfortable sitting and wearing jeans. Chase and I had gotten to know each other over the 48 hours we spent together.

He was from Seattle and moved to this city a year ago. He’d been working at the same university as me for a little over six months. He always taught advanced calculus, he told me numbers made more sense than people did most of the time. Chase was a bit older than me, he was 36 and I was 23. That wasn’t an issue for me, I was ready for someone who was serious about me. I had been craving adventure and passion for as long as I could remember, I just never thought it would happen.

Mousy plain me, who was never interesting enough to catch the hottest guy’s eyes. Until now apparently. We were alike in the sense that neither of us had close family or the desire to be close to family. Two loners whose paths happened to cross. It almost felt too good to be true.

“So I was thinking,” Chase turned to me as he dried his hands on the dish towel. He ordered us Chinese takeout and finished loading my dishwasher, “I’m not comfortable with you taking the bus to and from work any longer.”

I was confused, that was the only method of transportation I had, “I don’t understand.”

“Oh don’t look at me so puzzled, you belong to me now,” he came over taking my face in his hands, “I can take you.”

He was so sweet. “Chase, you don’t have to. The bus ride isn’t too bad most of the time.”

“I don’t like the thought of you sitting next to a stranger, anyone can just get on with a weapon,” his grip tightened. My jaw hurt under his bruising grip, “I can’t have anything take you away from me, Emma.”

I swallowed past the pain in my jaw, my hands reached up to his forearms caressing him lightly. “Okay,” I whispered, “You can take me.”

He loosened his hands, gently stroking where his fingers no doubt left bruises, “That’s a good girl, Emma.” He kissed my lips softly.

We spent the rest of the evening intertwined with each other until he left. I was going to be so sore tomorrow. Chase made me promise him I would text him until I fell asleep. And to also not fall asleep without letting him know this time. I grabbed my phone and made my way to the bathroom, snapping a few nudes for him as the tub filled.

I sank into the bubbles and warm water and felt my muscles twitch and relax. My pussy was still sore, my legs felt like rubber, my body was covered in dark bruises that throbbed every time I moved. I stayed in until the water got too cold. I wrapped a fluffy pink towel around myself and examined myself in the mirror.

Seeing Chase’s marks on me made me feel like I was his. Thoughts about last night had my pulse beating in my clit again even through the soreness. I turned my face from side to side as I looked, my face and neck were no doubt going to raise some eyebrows. I’d have to use what little makeup I did own to cover up as best I could. I dressed in shorts and a sleeping tank top.

I barely checked my phone the entire time I was with Chase, I plugged it in on the charger and sent Chase a few messages.

C: seeing you covered in my fingerprints makes me hard

E: I love belonging to you professor

I giggled while lying in bed scrolling social media. Wondering why I hadn't heard from Anna all weekend.

E: I missed you yesterday, I have so much to tell you tomorrow

My phone went off almost immediately.

A: aww I can’t wait to hear! I hope you’re feeling better!

Confused, I sent her another couple of messages.

E: I feel fine? But thank you!

E: where did you disappear to all weekend?

A: Me disappear? I’d been texting you all weekend

That made me even more confused. I sent her a screenshot of our messages. Nothing but the current conversation and the texts we sent Friday during work talking shit about the faculty.

A: Idk girl. Probably your trash service LOL

E: maybe, anyways, bring me a coffee tomorrow and I’ll give you all the dirty deets ;)

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