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I shook off my morose mood. It was time to be a professor.
I gathered my things and rushed out of the apartment. I didn’t have a lot to worry about in the way of possessions, but I locked the door behind me in case the crazy girl thought to show back up again after I was gone. That was a surprise I didn’t need.
*ping*I looked down at the new text on my cellphone as I turned to leave and bumped into someone. I opened my mouth to eviscerate the asshole with some creative verbiage, but the words died in my throat when I saw a woman. The prettiest brown eyes I’d ever seen were staring back at me from an unfamiliar face.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” the sweet angel of a woman apologized. Her coconut scent washed over me, and my cock jerked in response.
It didn’t matter that only a few hours ago my dick was shoved down Kiki’s throat. It apparently wanted a taste of the beautiful morsel before me.
She looked young with her round cheeks and smooth skin, but my dick didn’t care. Curly raven locks brushed her shoulders and framed her face. They looked heavy and springy. My fingers twitched with the need to pull on them and watch them bounce. I imagined it would spring up and down much as she would on my dick, just as soon as I could get her into my apartment.
She was wearing a turtleneck with a gold locket around her neck and a pleated skirt with white knee-high socks. The perfect schoolgirl. I wanted to see what was underneath that skirt, what the color her panties would be. Would they be white cotton and innocent like her? Or maybe she was secretly a naughty girl who wasn’t wearing anything at all.
When the woman blushed, I realized I had just been standing there staring. I studied her again, committing every detail to memory. Her breath quickened under my scrutiny, but I couldn’t stop drinking her in.
“So…” she murmured.
Remembering where we were and where I was headed, I took a step back and gave her one last look of appraisal. That was when I saw it—the glint of a silver key in her hand.
“Did you just move in?” I asked hurriedly, praying she was a tenant. If she were, that meant we would have all the time in the world to get to know each other. I’ve never tried to fuck a neighbor, but I could already tell she’d be the exception.
Her eyes glazed, taking on a shine, and she blushed harder, the rosy color only enhancing her honey bronze skin. Somehow, even her ears pinkened, and I couldn’t help thinking she looked adorable. She then mumbled an answer I couldn’t understand and turned on her heel, leaving me dumbstruck as she rushed off.
I followed her—not purposely. We were headed the same direction, but her magnetism involuntarily pulled me along like a dog on a leash, keeping me on her heels even though I knew I was giving off stalker vibes. Not that it mattered. I would have gone after her even if we weren’t headed the same way.
Every turn she took on the street was one I needed to take. It seemed she was headed towards the campus.
It shouldn’t have surprised me. Of course, she was a student. That was just my luck.
I watched her duck into the office of student activities. I lingered outside the building, playing on my phone as I waited for her to come out. And when she did? I went in. I had to get her information, even if she wouldn’t give me the time of day.
“Hey Cathy,” I greeted. The secretary, Cathy, was always flirting with me, but it wasn’t serious. She was happily married, and just liked to have a bit of fun, or so I told myself. We got along just fine.
“Silas, how are you?” She leaned forward coyly, exposing her ample cleavage to me.
“I see Nathan gave you a new necklace?” I pointed to the shiny new set of pearls around her throat. Wish I could wrap my hands there instead. There was something about seeing my fingers tightening along the delicate lines of a woman’s neck that did things to me.
“Yes. What can I do for you?”
“The young lady who just came in stopped me on her way out,” I lied smoothly. “Said she was in a rush and needed to add something to her schedule. She wanted to take my Italian class. Could you email her advisor and have them find room on her schedule for it?”
“Sure!” Cathy typed on her keyboard, but a little frown soon lined her face.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, struggling to control my anxiety at the idea of being found out.
“Well, she’s got some intensive coursework. No room for anything extra this semester, but room in the next.”
My jaw locked so tightly I about shattered my teeth. I didn’t want to wait an entire semester to have her in front of me every day. Fuck it. I consoled myself with the fact that I would see her every day at the apartment complex. I suppressed a shudder of delight at the prospect of discovering everything about her—like her schedule.
Focusing on the task at hand, I motioned for Cathy to turn the screen. “Can you print me a copy and tell her advisor to add it? I’ll catch up with her and let her know what you said.” Obviously, I wasn’t planning on telling her anything, I just needed a copy of her schedule so I could learn name and the hours she kept.
“No problem. These students are so lucky to have a hands-on professor like you who takes care of the little things for them. We both know how stressful the fall semester is, and Eden is taking a lot of hard courses. Many of which I don’t see students take until senior year.” Cathy chatted away as the printer whirred.
I was listening, but not completely. I was too busy rolling her name through my head. Eden. What a beautiful name. It fit her. She had an air of innocence that would make evil men like me want to corrupt her.
Fuck. I needed to calm down before someone saw the chub growing in my slacks.
Cathy handed me her schedule, none the wiser. “Thank you.” I grinned and gave my farewells before I headed to my 9 AM class. I was a little late, but I didn’t care. The students could squirm in their seats in nervous anticipation of when I would walk through the door. A healthy dose of fear was good.
