Page 16 of Psycho Professor


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Dr. Lutz moves closer to me, moving between Violet and me as Reinhold takes her aside, talking to her in a low but almost agitated voice.

“You’ve missed all your appointments, Vincent…” Dr. Lutz chimes in a low, dry voice, “And none of your prescriptions have been filled in over six months. Now the Dean tells me you’ve beenfollowinga young girl?” He asks, widening his eyes with genuine surprise.

My own crease as I think of every time I screamed the word ‘daddy’ when I was a kid. And not because he was being father of the year.

Hearing it from Violet’s lips… It’s like I have a chance.

A real chance not to be like my father was and to be the one I know I can be once I put a child of our own inside her.

“…I think, Vincent. That you need a break. Come back to therapy… Take your medications again, hmmmm? Surely your own analysis tells you that somethings not quite right.” He sighs, softening his features and doing his best friendly grandpa with good advice impression.

But I know what I want. She’s less than ten fucking feet from me and if I don’t have her soon… If she won't just be with me, forever. Then I’ll-

I can hear Violet speaking up for herself, having no trouble reminding the Dean about all the broken aspects of her scholarship so far. Like the accommodation she’s been forced to find and pay for herself since the college couldn't find her any on campus even though they said it was part of the deal.

It’s enough to stifle the Dean, and I feel encouraged to remind both doctors of a few facts, which my security buddy here backs me up on.

“I think I might take some time off,” I announce, “Even though the semester’s only started, but I also think it’s none of the college’s business who I have visit my home. Especially when she's the only one of you here that’s invited.”

I stare down The Dean and Dr. Lutz who end up sharing a look together of their own.

“Uhhh, Dean Reinhold?” The campus policeman asks, “He’s right. I mean… No complaint’s being made by anyone except you. And Mr. Valentine and Violet aren’t breaking any laws, campus rules or otherwise… And I do have to go soon, I’m already running late…” He adds, sighing as he glances at his watch, shooting me an understanding ‘please forgive me for this’ look.

Gym buddies.

Spot you once, always got your back.

I owe ya one, buddy. But the only workouts I’ll be getting for a while will be horizontal with Violet from now on.

His voice of reason and authority eclipses the Deans just long enough for Lutz to grudgingly agree. And violet herself asserts, all on her own that she feels safer with me right now than being alone in an apartment with a broken door.

The Dean seethes for a moment before collecting himself, straightening his collar and only pausing for the last word before they all file back into the patrol car and leave again.

“You’re suspended from teaching, effective immediately, Vincent.” He says coldly. As if it's a bad thing.

Once he sees the smile twitching at the edge of my mouth and I cast a glance in Violet's direction, I think he knows he doesn't have any power over me anymore.

I’ve been lost in a ton of ways since I was a kid. But Violet makes everything seem worth it. My world makes perfect sense now that she's in it.

“Can you believe that guy?” Violet asks as we move closer, both of us making sure the patrol car is out of sight before we both relax.

“I don’t think I can be your professor anymore, Violet.” I tell her somberly, the effect of my words instant as her face falls. Her eyes well up and her lip starts to quiver.

“Wha- What did I do wrong?” She asks, thinking maybe her scholarship has been revoked after all.

But the only thing I wanna see her graduating is the inches of my fat cock inside her tight, quivering little cunt as she says it. As she proves it to me.

The sounds she'll make as I make her mine and making myself a real life daddy with a baby in her belly.

“You didn’t.” I assure her, “I just mean that I’ve decided to take early retirement from teaching…Permanently. Now can we get inside?” I ask with a forced chuckle. Noticing her still reeling with shock at the news.

But she may as well know. Now she's home, there’s no need for either of us to do anything except raise a family of our own.

I’ve got so much to show you, Violet. But I don’t think I can wait to open my Valentine’s present. And there’s no way I can wait until then to make you mine…

Chapter 8

Violet

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