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His furrowed features deepen with concern mixed with annoyance. Playing shrink to another shrink never goes down well.
“I don’t know why you or anyone else would think I’ve been stalking a student.” I add, sounding almost sympathetic. But I know inside he’s right.
I’ve been stalking Violet for weeks, every spare minute I’m not teaching or rubbing my cock raw thinking of her, I'm watching her.
What started as a genuine concern for her safety after I noticed her walking from campus to her apartment building a dozen blocks off campus, soon became a fixation in my mind.
Every second that girl isn’t in my sight I feel something like nervous energy twisting in my guts. The only way to stop me over thinking is to see her again. And those intervals have been getting shorter and shorter.
Trouble is, she doesn’t know that I’m following her and the idea that she might not be interested in an older guy, especially her Professor, really doesn’t even occur to me anymore.
I can see he’s on the edge of making a decision, so glancing at my watch, I remind him of a couple things.
“Dean Reinhold, I have a class in five minutes and I really was hoping to get at least another set in…” I chime, creasing a smile as if everything he's accused me of doesn’t exist.
I’m not committing any crime by keeping an eye on what's mine.
And soon enough we’ll have shared details, shared everything. And none of it’s gonna be on display for anyone but me.
The Dean’s cell chimes and checking his own watch and muttering a curse to himself, he yields.
“Alright, Vincent. But know this: Whatever you’re up to- were up to… It ends today. Right now. Okay?” He says crisply rather than asking.
But my heads already stabbing nods.
The schoolboy’s had his run in with the master, had a paddling’ and now he's free to go .
Free to go have Violet Chambers right in front of me for three whole fucking hours.
I finish my sets back to back, five in all which makes me late. And with an almost beaming smile and a steel girder in my pants, I feel myself getting pulled back into what’s really been driving me lately.
My whole reason for existing now is her, whether she knows it or not she soon will.
Hustling my steps a little so as not to be late, I round the corridor to the lecture hall when who should run right into me but Violet Chambers herself.
She’s startled, but it’s not just from my firm and instant grip on her elbows, instinctively pulling her closer as I apologize.
My smile truly crazed by now and the aching hardness I carry for her every day starts to twitch and spasm as I feel myself stifling a groan being this close to her.
Close enough to smell her up close and for real… Not just holding her worn panties to my face as I yank off. Stifling a near sob because it’s not my swollen cock exploding inside her sweet little cunt.
“Violet!-” I exclaim, trying to sound sane as I come to terms with my luck. Certain I’m about to come a river any second just from touching her for the first time.
“You’re kinda going the wrong way for class, aren’t ya?” I ask before noticing her usually clear blue eyes are red. Her arms trembling under mine.
“Violet, what is it? What's happened?” I order her to tell me after noticing she’s not just jumpy, she’s in shock.
More relieved than surprised when she breaks down, sobbing like a child in the hallway.
Nestling into me like I’m the only one she can trust.
“Professor Valentine-” She gasps, clutching hard at my chest, “I’m so scared… I think- I think someone’s following me.”
Chapter 2
Violet
The shock of running right into my Professor is nothing compared to the feeling I just had in the restroom.
