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CHAPTER NINE

ROMAN

What have I done?

I fucked my student and all I feel is utter satisfaction and completion.

Where’s the guilt? Where’s the fear that this could put me in serious trouble with the school and my boss?

I did something bad and I’ve never felt so good.

I’m still lying on top of her, still inside her, and my heart has never beaten so happily.

Haley’s belly growls loudly, pulling a chuckle out of me. Her eyes widen as her cheeks flush.

“Sorry,” she mumbles.

“Miss Stewart,” I scold her. “When was the last time you ate?”

“Erm,” she squirms under me, her gaze darting to the side. “At dinner yesterday.”

“What?” I pull out of her in a sudden gesture, and she winces. I go on my hands, looking down at her with a frown. “Why?”

“Because Ms. Moore said I wasn’t allowed food until tomorrow morning.”

I feel my brows raise to my airline as I blink at her. “Ms. Moore…” I process her words and sit back. My heart complains instantly. It wants to be close to Haley.

I groan as I run a hand over my face. This is not something I should get involved with, and yet I can’t stop myself.

“Alright,” I huff. “Shower and food. Then you can talk to me about what the hell is going on in this school.”

She nods but doesn’t move. “Come on, young lady.” I get up and grab her hand, dragging her to my bathroom.

I run the water and let her in first. This very morning, I was jerking myself off to thoughts of her so I could hold back and not do anything stupid.

Oh, the irony.

I get in after her and we wash together. I run a cloth between her legs and she winces.

“Sore?”

She nods, avoiding my gaze. “A little.”

I feel my eyes light up, and my dick follows, hardening and standing up to attention. What the fuck is wrong with me. Her wide eyes look up at me, and she bites her lip.

“Don’t,” I growl, bringing my thumb to her mouth and tugging until she releases her lip. “Don’t look at me with those ‘fuck me’ eyes.”

She smiles. “You’re the one hard and ready to go.”

“And you’re not. I don’t want to break you beyond repair. That pretty pussy needs a break right now.”

She rolls her eyes. “Fine.”

“Turn around. I’ll wash your back.” Any excuse to keep touching her.

Something I don’t recognize passes in her eyes before she does so.

I pause with my hand mid-air when I take in the state of her back. Bruises and red welts. Her back is covered with them. I didn’t notice anything in the darkness of the room, but the red now looks so stark against her olive skin.

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