Page 23 of Sinful Professor

Sadie tenses and my patience snaps. I blindly set down my guitar and stalk toward Bianca. Her eyes widen as she no doubt realizes how pissed off I am. Then I do something that could be a mistake, I grip her shoulders and physically push her out of my office. Slamming the door in her face and locking it. I exhale and my entire body sags in relief. When I turn back to Sadie, her arms are crossed over her stomach and there are still tears in her eyes.

“Sadie,” I breathe. “I’m so sorry about that.”

“That was Bianca?” she asks.

“Yes,” I nod as I walk over to her.

“She’s beautiful,” she shrugs.

“Not to me,” I tell her. “Not anymore.”

“What does she want from you?”

“I don’t know, and I don’t care,” I tell her. “There is no place in my life for her. Ever. You, my sweet Sadie, are the only woman I need in my life and in my heart and in my arms. Always.”

I get a watery smile from her. And while I want nothing more than to pull her against me and kiss her senseless, I feel a greater urge to do something else first.

“Will you listen to my recording?” I ask her.

“Yes,” she nods. “Of course.”

As quickly as I can, I pull up the recording on my screen and tap my mouse. In seconds, the piano introduction plays. Her smile brightens and I give in to my desire and pull her into my arms so I can dance with her. And sing along.

Because what she doesn’t know is that I’ve changed the final line.

Two minutes pass as I duet with myself. My goddess has relaxed and is gifting me with her gorgeous smile. When the final chorus starts, I stop dancing and gently cradle her face in my hands. Her brow furrows for a minute as her hands lightly grip my waist. When the last line begins, I smile as I sing it with just one word changed.

“Because this love of mine is yours…always.”

Sixteen

The moment he sings the last line, with the word love instead of heart, I fall, too. Tears slip from my eyes faster than he can catch them. And I all but sob my own declaration of love.

“Oh, God, Brock, I love you so much.”

His breath leaves him on a growl and then his lips are on mine. I moan into his mouth as he teases me with his tongue. The deeper our kiss, the more desperate I am to consummate things. Especially when my back hits the wall.

“Sadie,” he breathes. “God, I love you.”

“Then love me now,” I beg.

He pulls back and gives me a sexy smile.

“Are you sure?”

I bite my lip and grin. Then I lift my dress up over my hips. He steps back and looks down, a low growl leaving him when he takes in my uncovered pussy.

“Fuck, Sadie.”

“Yes,” I whisper. “Please do.”

His hands go to his belt as he walks over and makes sure his door is locked. Then he turns and frees his cock, which is almost fully erect. I smile and part my legs as he pulls out a condom to cover himself. When he’s in front of me, he hooks his hands under my arms and lifts me off my feet. I lock my legs around his hips and sigh as he pushes himself into me. He drops his hands to my ass as he starts to move.

“So fucking good,” he breathes.

“Yes,” I nod.

He smiles then kisses me as he fills me over and over with long, powerful strokes. With my back against the wall, I swear he’s touching me deeper than ever. And it feels incredible. His rhythm increases slightly, and my release starts to build. Suddenly, he pulls back, and I gasp.

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