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“If that’s all you needed, then you?—“
“Actually, there was something else.” A slight tremble racked her hands as she brought them to the top button of her light blue blouse and slid it through the little hole, exposing more of her breasts. Her bra pushed them up and together, giving her more cleavage than she probably naturally had. Another button slipped through a hole, and I gripped the arms of my chair so tightly the worn black leather creaked.
“Eloise,” I rasped. I shook my head, weakly protesting, but my gaze stayed glued to her hands that grew with confidence with each button.
“I see the way you look at me,” she said softly, suggestively. Her eyes peered into mine, searing me to my core. Precum leaked from my tip, soaking into my briefs as I watched her, my jaw tightly set. “I want you too.”
The vow I’d made myself and my wife flew out the fucking window at those words.
Eloise stood, letting her shirt fall from her arms to the chair. Her red lace bra stood out against sun-tanned skin, and she rolled her shoulders back, putting her breasts on full display for me.
My throat constricted as I stared at her, taking in every inch of perfectly smooth, exposed skin. Her jeans sat high on her hips, and her hands roamed to the little gold button holding them up.
“Wait.” My fingers unfurled from around the leather as I held my hand out. It shook more than hers had just been, but I ignored it as I crooked my finger. She understood the silent command, and her long, delicate throat bobbed as she swallowed.
Looking painfully unsure of herself, she rounded my mahogany desk. I spun the chair toward her, spreading my legs as wide as they’d go with the confines of the arms on either side. She stepped between them, her chest rising and falling, the pulse in her neck beating wildly.
“What are you doing?” I trailed my fingers in a circle on my thigh to keep from touching her. The smooth fabric felt rough against my heated skin, but if this went the way I was expecting it to, I’d discard them soon enough.
“I—I—“ She stumbled over her words, her eyes wide. The innocence and insecurity that filled them was genuine now. The show she’d just been putting on for me was long gone. “I thought?—“
“What are you offering me, Eloise?” I asked, my voice low. “Your body? Your mouth?” I dropped my gaze to it, watching as she ran her tongue along her bottom lip. I listened to her gulp, the pulse in her neck quickening. “Your obedience?”
Silence filled the room, thick with tension. For a brief moment, I worried I went too far. Would she agree? Or would she run the other way?
I gauged her reaction, and I saw the moment she agreed. The moment she decided that yes, she really was about to fuck me—a man nearly twenty years her senior. Her chest flushed, and the deep color crept up her neck, settling on her cheeks and across her nose.
“Yes, Professor Ashford.”
Fuck.
Those words from her lips did something to me—depraved things I couldn’t allow myself to even consider. Because if I did, I’d bend her like a fuckdoll, forcing her into positions she never signed up for.
“Your silence?” My gaze lifted once more, clashing with hers, hard and unyielding. Her pointed chin dipped in a confident nod.
It was me who hesitated, though. If I did this, crossed this invisible line with her, I knew I wouldn’t, that I couldn’t, stop with just her. I’d have to sample any student who’d give it to me. I knew it would become my greatest addiction. My one true pleasure in life. A hobby. A passion.
But if I did that, allowed myself to fall into this hole that had slowly been opening up since the first day on this job, I could lose everything. My career. My wife. My house. The life I’d worked so hard for.
Or…
Or maybe I’d be different. Maybe my secret would stay just that—a secret. Something that lived only between my student and me. I could be more discreet than my colleagues. I could make sure my students were more discreet, too.
I took a deep breath. Was I really about to risk a seven-year career over this girl? A career with a trajectory for success I’d only briefly let myself dream of. The reputation, the advancements—everything I’d always wanted, I could have.
My eyes roamed over her body, taking her in fully. She wasn’t just any girl, though, was she? She was a sacrificial lamb, offering herself to me. Eagerly.
“Whatever you want,” she rasped. “Anything.”
“Dangerous words, Eloise.” Reaching out, I got my first touch of her. I slid my fingers over her silky skin, inhaling her sweet floral scent. “Offering anything to the devil is dangerous indeed.” The words were said softly, so quietly I don’t think she heard them.
But she did hear them.
She stumbled closer, her words falling eagerly from her lips as she said, “I mean it. Anything.”
Looking at her again, something in her gaze told me she was telling the truth. She really would do anything. Bend to my will. Do as I ordered.
She was still young and eager enough for me to teach her exactly what I liked. To mold her body to my cock, and soon, give her my desires and masquerade them as her own.
