Page 138 of The Professor's Possession (Crystal River Billionaire Brothers)

Tonight, Daisy is staying at his brother Connor’s place. He’s a sexy tall firefighter who lives in Crystal River, shunning away his family’s power and fortune to give back to the community. Daisy clearly loves her fun uncle; showering him with a big hug as soon as we dropped her off at his place.

And this leaves Spencer and me to spend the night alone.

This isn’t some mindlessfuck and dumpnight, either. Spencer is so keen to give me a proper little date and everything. He’s made me pasta al limone, in memory of the second time I had a feedback session at his place. He’s even opened another bottle of that fancy French vintage wine he told me about the first time I came over. It’s sweet of him to remember all this.

But the best part comes after the meal.Dessert.

“Voila,” Spencer says, handing me a plate.

I can already smell the beautiful treat before I look at it.

“Almond croissants?” I ask, my eyes widening in delighted surprise.

My professor winks cheekily. “Not just any almond croissant, but no less an almond croissant from The Oak.”

“Wow. Look at you, mister fancy pants. You’ve gone all out for this date.”

“Only the best for you, Miss Weldon,” Spencer replies.

And it is delicious.Of course it is.

Spencer comes to take my empty plate away. He stares me right in the eyes as he leans over my shoulder to reach for it.

And I just can’t resist...

I kiss him. He drops the plate to let his hands rush to cradle my face as he kisses me back.

And then we’re moving to the bedroom. Gliding upstairs in each other’s arms.

Our passion knows no limits. Spencer’s masculine desire is a rush, forcing me all the way up to his bedroom in a giddy exhilaration. I lose myself in his grip.

And then, like a flash, we’re in his bed. We’re helping each other take off our clothes, smiling in happiness as we do so. We can’t help but giggle as we fumble out of our dress and suit.

This is not Spencer coming to fuck me as part of some contract; this is something deeper than that. This isLove. With the capital L and everything.

He is gentle, but confident. Smooth, but ambitious. In the bedroom, he is still very much the dominating professor, but this time there is an overwhelming element of tenderness between us. I just lie back and allow his energy to penetrate me as he strips me down and finally enters me.

We move in perfect unison. We’ve really begun to know each other. Our bodies. Spencer thrusts in a rhythm he knows will just hit all of my buttons. I am enraptured by what he is able to do with me.

And then his fingers tease my clit, sending me over the edge. My hands clasp at the bedsheets as my professor rides me into bliss. I shut my eyes and allow my world to crumble around me as I let go of all tension and submit myself to the altar of Spencer Penmayne.

As I cum, I moan with abandon. There’s no one to hear me except for Spencer, and he islovingthe sounds that erupt from between my lips. The man grunts before he finishes, sweat dripping from his brow as he roars like a beast.

We lie in each other’s hands, panting. Not a word being said between us. There is no need for a word to be said: we knowexactlywhat the other feels.

We slowly drift off into the night, completely happy.

In love.

EPILOGUE

OLIVIA

As I standon the graduation stage, surrounded by all my former classmates, I look out into the crowd.

I’m looking for him.

But he’s not here.

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