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Well that’s just going from fantasy to a whole new level of crazy.
And as much as I try to convince myself it shouldn’t, or rather couldn't ever happen between Professor Valentine and me, I can't help but wonder when I look into his eyes.
It’s not a matter of could we, should we… It’s a matter of when.
That part of his gaze I decipher as I stand up and walk to the door to the lecture hall with his eyes following me.
The deepest part of me somehow knowing that he’s right. At least, I hope that’s what he means.
All my nerves and fear have been spun into something else so quickly, I’m in a daze as I walk into class and take my seat.
Somehow knowing whatever’s gonna happen is gonna happen soon.
I can just feel it.
And in a way I think that’s what scares me most of all.
Chapter 3
Vincent
Violet’s body slamming against mine feels like my deepest fantasy finally coming to life, until I notice how upset she is.
How scared of something she is. And that’s something that she’s never supposed to feel.
Never. Not on my watch.
Once I hear she knows someone’s been following her, I figure I’ll just have to tell her.
Make her understand how things have to be from now on…
But once we’re in my office and she tells me someone was stalking her just now, right into the restrooms, well that changes everything.
Hearing her say that someone else got that close to her, it makes me uneasy to say the least. Makes me want her more than ever as I hear the words from her mouth.
Need to make sure she’s mine…
Need to have her sweet cunt scent in my face again…
She’s emotional, which is to be expected. And when I reach for a handkerchief from my pocket, the familiar feel of Violets own panties teases my fingertips before I grip them into my palm.
The rush of finding them when I followed her doing her laundry pulsing through me all over again. My hand trembled at the thrill then, but it’s solid as stone right now.
Bringing them to my face and inhaling deeply while Violet herself sits right across from me, having no idea just how much this excites me and more than just in a sexual way. But if someone else is following her, it means I have competition.
A player who thinks they can even look at what’s mine and think they can get away with it? I’ll find whoever it is and make sure they have trouble walking from now on let alone be able to follow her anywhere.
I could sit and listen to her while I bathe in her panty sweat all day, but it’s clear before I can claim her I need to make sure to decommission whoever else is eying off what belongs to me.
I’m aware too of the class filing in outside my office door, murmuring loudly and snapping me back to reality. The one where I have to be Violet’s Professor instead of her protector.
The reality I need to change, and quickly. Making her mine instead of just some student I’m obsessing over.
We’re interrupted, and despite my supreme irritation I manage to convince myself as well as Violet that the best place for her is here. Maybe not in the way I want but having her in my sight in class is better than not seeing her at all. And if someone is tracking her that isn't me, then I don't want her out of range for a second from now on.
My lecture’s brilliant, as usual. The small but eager class hanging on words I end up stumbling over every time I find myself looking at Violet. Distracted because she’s more attractive by the minute. The scent of her still filling my senses but only making me need her more than ever before.
That Niles kid though… I don't like the way he's looking over at her. Same eyes he was making at her in my office…
