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Propping myself up on my elbow, I look into her eyes and brush the sweat-matted tendrils of hair from her forehead. “There’s only one reason I came to this bloody place. You. And I’ll follow you to the ends of the earth if I must, but one thing is for certain. I’m never letting you go.”
She sighs, and I’m given her beautiful smile, the one I know is only meant for me. I vow I will move Heaven and Earth for her, even if it means tarnishing my unblemished reputation.
“I’d love to sit here and fuck all day, but you need to get your education and I have a lecture to prepare. Seems I have a TA being forced on me. I’m going to need to whip her into shape.” I push myself up off the table and head toward the bedroom.
“Julian, do you mean it? You’ll let me be your TA?” Meghan jumps up from the table, her gorgeous tits bouncing.
The sight has me thinking of calling in sick on the second day of classes.
“It’s Dr. Armstrong in class. Understand, little one?” I scold her with a pointed look.
Meghan crosses her arms directly under her breasts, pushing them once again into perfect view. “It’s Meghan, Dr. Armstrong. Not ‘little one.’”
I shake my head in defeat. This one is going to be a handful. I’m not sure how Meghan being my TA and us trying to make a go of being together is going to work out, but the idea of being the reason she doesn’t graduate doesn’t sit well with me.
“Touché. Now get your fine arse in the shower before I have my way with you again. I might be twenty years your senior, but I still fuck like a lad.”
Meghan shakes her head, but as she passes by, I give her a swat on the arse for good measure.
“Don’t sass me, little one.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she says over her shoulder before she scurries toward the bedroom.
I take my time following behind her. If I know Meghan, she won’t wait for us to get in the shower. I’ll have her at least once or twice in the bed before we even make it there. I glance down at the watch on my wrist. Plenty of time until my first lecture.
When I enter the bedroom, I spread Meghan out on the bed like a tantalizing treat.
“Dear me,” I say. “Hope you don’t have an early morning class, little one, because Daddy is ready for seconds.”
