Page 3 of Baby for the Professor
I couldn’t take my eyes off the girl. I didn’t know her, but I was drawn to her. It wasn’t just her beauty but her obvious distraught. I had a feeling someone broke her heart, and I knew I wouldn’t hesitate to beat the shit out of the person who did it. I was so absorbed in the girl I didn't hear the rest of the conversation of my fellow grad students.
The girl’s friends got up to dance, and she sat alone at her table. I didn't hesitate to excuse myself from my group.
"Excuse me, may I have the pleasure to buy you a drink?"
She looked up at me with a pair of mesmerizing hazel eyes that caused my heart to beat even faster. "Oh I...err, sure. Thanks."
I bought her a beer and sat down next to her. "I'm Jackson."
"I'm Sabrina. Nice to meet you."
“I love the name,” I said tritely, although I really meant it. It reminded me of princesses and fairies, which fitted her.
“Thanks,” she said with a blush and a faint smile.
"Is it your first time here?"
"How do you know?"
"You aren't dressed for the place."
"You're observant," she said, her face reddened a bit. "I went to dinner with someone earlier, is why."
"Oh, I see." Damn. I was right. I wondered who thesomeonewas but didn’t ask.
Sabrina took a sip of the beer I got her, and then another one, and then just like that, her inhibition was gone. Suddenly she talked like a chatterbox. "The truth is, I just broke up with my boyfriend. Okay, he dumped me. After four years, can you believe that? And he cheated on me, too." She was trying to laugh it off but tears streamed down her face, smearing her mascara even more. She wiped them with her hand, apologizing.
Shit. What had I gotten myself into? I pulled her to me and stroked her back. "Don't cry over such a loser. He's an idiot to cheat on you, a bigger idiot to leave you."
"You think so?" Her smile widened, drawing my eyes to her lips. I had the urge to taste them.
I dragged my eyes away and took a deep breath. "Yep. You know what? We should dance, and I guarantee you’ll forget him completely after that."
She paused for a moment. "Okay!" She grinned.
I was surprised at her consent and didn’t waste time taking her to the dancefloor. Sabrina let herself go, giggling as she swayed her hips to the rhythm. And then her arms hooked around my neck, and our faces were inches apart. My hand pressed on the small of her back, and I pulled her toward me until our pelvises touched.
I rocked my hips, gyrating up as she ground against my thigh. My hands roamed over her body, running down her back, gliding over her waist, and sweeping over her shoulders.
Sabrina pulled away and swirled her body around, only to return to my arms with her back pressing into my chest.
My arms wrapped around her belly immediately, and my hand brushed against her ribs. My fingers slipped up her sides, tracing the outside of her breasts. I nipped at her neck as I planted a kiss on her. She squirmed against me and cooed with satisfaction. I moved my hands up her belly and over her breasts. Her nipples were hard. I teased them as I pressed my boner against her buttock.
“Mmmm," she whimpered adorably as she rubbed her ass against my growing hard-on.
Fuck. I flipped her around to face me.
Pulling her closer, I stared at her lips, letting her know of my intention. Her eyelids fluttered slightly as her eyes shimmered with lust as if inviting me.
I groaned and leaned into her. Our lips met, and she didn't resist. I grazed on her velvety lips, allowing her the time to change her mind. She shivered but didn’t pull away. Instead, she sucked on my lips gingerly at first, and then she became bold and ravenous. My cock hardened in my pants as my tongue roamed in her mouth, checking out every inch of her.
It was the most consuming kiss I had ever had with anyone. After we pulled away from each other, we were both panting.
"Where do you live?" I growled into her ear as I pulled her away from the dance floor.
"I lived in the dorm on Warner Street. About ten minutes’ drive from here."
"Let's go to my apartment then. It's right across the street."
