Page 18 of Forbidden Valentine

“Think about how you are going to bend me over your desk again after class,” I say sweetly, going up on my tiptoes to kiss him.

“I’ll be hard if I think about that,” he says.

“No pitching tents in class, Professor Vega,” I giggle.

“You are so silly,” he laughs.

“Can I tell you something?” I ask.

“Absolutely.”

“I want to get my birth control removed,” I say carefully.

“Oh, pretty girl, I am going to fucking breed you if you do that. I want my baby in your belly,” he says matter-of-factly.

“I want to get it taken out and I want you to breed me,” I say. “I want forever because I am in love with you. I am in love with us. I am not afraid to admit that I have fallen for you.”

“Baby,” he says, cupping my cheek. “I fell for you the moment you texted me. I love you too, Mila.”

“Let’s go to class,” I say happily, kissing him once more.

We go through our usual routine, where he helps me to my car, and I drive to campus. No one has ever questioned where I havebeen staying or with whom. In part, I can understand how our relationship is forbidden. I don’t think everyone could separate school life from home life, but we do. When we are in class, he is not my boyfriend. I am simply a student, and he helps me at the same standard as everyone else. That’s not to say that he doesn’t help me study, but he doesn’t give me the answers.

I have been so determined to not end up like my parents that I’m so calm natured when it comes to arguing. I refuse to raise my voice, even when I’m mad at him. It’s only happened once, and it was a misunderstanding and lack of communication for both of us. We talked through things and then fucked like wild animals. We never go to bed mad at each other and we always make time to talk about the important things. That doesn’t stop him from fucking me nearly unconscious multiple times a day. I think my favorite part is when he fucks me in his office before class, because then I sit there for the entirety of the lesson with his come inside me. A few times, he has managed to immediately take me back to his office so that he can lay me out on his desk and eat my pussy to clean him out of me. The first time he did it, I was so taken aback that it was incredibly hard for me to come. When he did get me there, he then proceeded to make me come three more times before stopping.

I’m so fucking in love with this man that I would do anything for him. I knew from the moment he showed up in that alleyway that being with him would be forever. He is an incredible man, and I want nothing more than to grow old with him. I know someone would say that he took advantage of me, but he didn’t. We communicate, and he always ensures that I am well aware that I’m not stuck with him. He ensures that I have independence, but that doesn’t stop him from watchingme closely to make sure that I am safe. That alone is the most amazing thing anyone has ever done for me.

Gunner and Veronica are my entire life and I am so incredibly lucky to have the support I do from the both of them. In the end, I know it will always be us and the incredible life that we have built. I think my favorite part is how well Veronica and Gunner get along. I was afraid that he would find her immature and abrasive, but she is the furthest thing from it. She is the strongest woman I have ever met, and it feels truly like a blessing to be her friend

When I get tocampus, I check my mail at the dorm before going to class. Gunner is sitting at the desk in the front of the room lost in his laptop.

“Hey,” I say to Veronica as I sit down.

“Hey!” she says happily. “How are you?”

“Great,” I smile. “I… am getting my birth control taken out…”

“Oh my God!” she squeals loudly.

“Shhh,” I laugh and smack her arm.

“Ladies,” Gunner says simply, not looking up.

“Sorry, Professor Vega,” I say sweetly.

“Kiss ass,” Veronica whispers.

“He has to be nice. I sucked his cock an hour ago,” I whisper back, making her grin.

“I am going to pass out the tests. I’ll be walking around, so keep your eyes on your own paper,” Gunner says as he stands. “When you finish, I will grade them immediately. If you get a passing grade, you are officially out of my class. Does anyone have any questions?”

When no one answers him, he starts to pass out the test. He intentionally gives me my test last to ensure that it is not one that I have seen him working on before. I flip open the test and start, confident that I know the material.

I take my time and go through each question. When I get to the section about anatomy, I have to fight back the urge to laugh. I very much know the parts of the anatomy now. Gunner is a smartass and makes me tell him all of the different parts as he touches me or has me touch him. It’s oddly helpful to have hands on experience, but it also makes me incredibly horny knowing what I am associating with these questions. As I am labeling the penis chart, Gunner walks past and nudges me. When I look up at him, he simply winks and walks on. My face heats with a blush as I continue working on my test.

I get through the entire test and go back through my answers before I look up. About half the class is done and has left the room already, so I stand and go to the front. “Are you done, Mila?”

“I am,” I smile.

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