Page 274 of In Love with a Cruel Billionaire

Oh, sweet heavens, what was this she was seeing?

The seconds ticked by, neither of them moving, her gaze glued to that one exposed part of his anatomy, his fingers still wrapped around...it.

And oh dear God, the things she were noticing about it.

Itwas so much thicker than she could have ever imagined, a lot longer than she thought was humanly possible, anditwas so...well...angry-looking (just like its owner, Diana couldn't help thinking).

Look away. Stop staring. Leave.

All sensible courses of action, but Diana found it impossible to draw her gaze away, her shaking limbs refusing to move from its spot. He was just so very mesmerizing, and the lazy arrogance of his lounging form in the couch only made him seem larger than life, a living work of art with his blend of refined power and sensual magnetism.

A living work of art, who also happened to be incredibly aroused.

And that was when it struck Diana, an idea so tantalizing that it gave her the willpower to finally look away from his member and have her gaze climb the hard wall of his chest.

She just wanted, needed to see.

Just wanted to know if it could be...

Their gazes finally touched, and her breath caught as leonine eyes once again held her captive. No longer cold or enraged, the professor's gold eyes now glittered with heat.

The kind that craved. Combusted. Consumed.

And it was all for her.

Her mouth parted in an inaudible gasp.

The professor...wantedher.

The realization made her head reel, and the more Diana thought about it, the more her thoughts unraveled. She found herself backing away, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw the professor stiffen, a brief look of frustration crossing his gorgeous face, almost as if he was doing his best not to stop her from leaving.

Oh,if only.

Sexual tension pulsated in the air when she was back at the other end of the room, close enough to reach for the door knob from behind.

Close enough to still do the sensible thing.

Close enough to leave.

She saw the professor's lips tighten as she put one hand behind her back, and her heart began to drum.

Oh, Professor.

It's not what you think.

Diana saw the professor jerk upon hearing the telltale sound of the door being locked...by her.

She had been a good girl all her life, had always done what was expected of her and to never cause trouble.

But now...

Now...

She made a rather clumsy gesture towards the professor's member, saying haltingly, "That, umm..."Oh, this was hard."That..." She wetted her lips and just went for it. "That's for m-me.Isn't it?"

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