Page 14 of The Professor
“Uneventful.”
“You’re so full of shit,” he says, laughing.
“What the fuck are you talking about?” I ask, pushing my empty plate away from me.
He does the same and rests his arms on the table. “You didn’t look at me when you said it, that’s your tell.”
“My tell?”
“Yeah, when you have shit you want to avoid talking about you keep your eyes down. Damn, I thought you were the smart professor,” he says. “So, what really happened today?”
Fuck, he’s right. I’ve never noticed but now that he points it out it makes total sense. I’m definitely not going to tell him about Emma, so I tell him about Kelsey. Which of course he fucking eats up and said I should have banged her on the desk.
“And that is why I’m the smart professor,” I say and stand up. “Let’s get the fuck out of here.”
A few hours later, the drinks have been flowing and I’m finally relaxed. I’m starting to get drunk and I’m definitely horny. Trent and his buddy met up with us and we’ve been having a great time.
“I need to find some pussy,” Liam says, slamming back a shot.
“Don’t we all,” Trent says.
Looking around I see a few chicks that catch my attention. “Yeah we do.”
I go to the bathroom and when I come out one of the chicks I was checking out was standing there. She smiles at me and leans against the wall.
“Hey,” she coos.
“Hey. You waiting out here for me?” I ask, leaning my arm against the wall.
Shrugging her shoulders, she smiles. “Maybe.”
“Maybe, huh.” I push off the wall and stick my hand out. “Drake.”
She wraps her small hand around mine. “Lily.”
“What do you do Lily, beside wait outside the men’s room for guys?” I ask with a wink.
“Only guys that get me wet from across the room, Drake.”
Fuck. Who needs to talk? I push my hands into her hair and slam my mouth to hers. She moans as soon as our tongues touch and it makes my cock take notice. Pulling her hair, I explore her mouth while she explores my body. It’s been a minute since I’ve been with someone, so the need to fuck this complete stranger is overwhelming.
I pick her up, holding onto her ass and spin around toward the men’s room. She’s rubbing her pussy against my hardening cock and I lean forward and bite down on her soft neck. As I do, I lift my eyes and the goddamn wind is knocked out of me.
Emma Bower is standing at the end of the narrow hallway staring at me. Staring at me with her mouth slightly open, breathing heavily, with a look of pure lust. Fuck. Like a bucket of cold water gets dumped on me, I lose it all.
I slowly lower Lily to the ground. “Sorry, I can’t,” I whisper, not taking my eyes off of Emma.
“What the fuck?” Lily shouts.
As she does, Emma’s heated eyes blink quickly and she backs up. Her entire face turns red just as she rushes off.
“Sorry Lily.” It’s all I say and I walk away.
I need to get out of here now or I run the risk of grabbing Emma and fucking her in the bathroom instead.
Chapter 7
Emma
