FIVE: THE BEGINNING OF THE FORBIDDEN
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~NYX
Professor Yuriel stared at me with a satisfied but dangerous smirk.
It made me feel uneasy. I could not tell what he was thinking nor predict his next move. Yet it was clear to me that whatever he was planning was only going to get more dangerous for me.
"S— so what now?" I attempted to break the prolonged silence through stuttering lips.
That was when he finally blinked and tilted his head slightly. Making my dormant wolf stir again.
"We have to make sure that you become an eligible student of Isis Academy, such that Calanthé will have no reason to chase you out."
He then sat up and stretched his hand out to the small coffee table by his side. I swallowed hard as I watched his every move.
I noticed how perfect his long strong arms were and my eyes involuntarily moved to his exposed chest and it made me gulp down saliva immediately.
Something was happening to me that I could not explain. A forbidden longing for him was coming alive within me.
Yesterday, I could easily blame my sudden lust for him on the drug that Evelyn had injected in me. . .but today, my mind was damn clear.
Yet, every movement he made, every word he breathed caused a stir— a strange stir within me.
"You know. . . I can smell your lust, Nyxoria. . ." He whispered as he retrieved a small book.
I inhaled sharply at his accuracy. How could he tell?
I shook my head vigorously to make myself think straight while scolding my wolf to stay at bay. All the time I needed her the most, she never showed up but all of a sudden, she was dancing in my head because of a man!
The irony!
Professor Yuriel tore out a page from the book, thus pulling me out of my chain of thoughts— before handing it over to me.
"That's a check of Forty thousand Dollars. Go to that bank and have them transfer it into the school account. I don't want Calanthé seeing my signature or she would recognise it. She doesn't need to know that we are involved in any way or she will begin to suspect us."
He was calm even as he explained these things to me. He did not look worried in the least bit. He truly had everything under control.
"Won't she figure it out when she sees the bank name?" I blinked at him.
He only shrugged. "She doesn't know about every bank account I own. Besides, when you go there tomorrow, you will be making the transfer in your name, not mine."
I nodded in understanding. "Thank you," I muttered as I stared down at the numbers on the sheet.
It felt too good to be true. Was this really it? Was my biggest problem finally solved?
"Don't hesitate to come to me immediately whenever you need anything in this school. Due to our agreement, your wellbeing works in my favor so I will do everything in my power to make you feel comfortable."
I nodded slowly. It still felt surreal yet it was happening. My goddess! It was f*****g happening. This was no dream.
I folded the paper gently and tucked it into the small bag that I carried.
"Now, give me your number." He stared me straight in the eyes with those beautiful silver orbs he possessed as he handed me his phone.
I barely broke my eyes away from his before accepting his phone and typing in my number on the screen. He took it back from me, clicked a few things that I could not see and my phone began to ring.
"I'll advise that you save my number with a different name."
I arched my brows at him before a crazy idea came to my head. I saved his number as Daddy. That word could mean a lot of things. I smiled with mischief.
Then I saw Professor Yuriel drop his phone. "Now that we're done with all the formalities, I need to test what I have paid for."
He said it so nonchalantly that I could have missed the meaning of his words had it been that I was dumb.
"What do you want me to do?"
He leaned back lazily on his chair and locked his silver gaze with mine.
"Take off your clothes, Nyxoria. . . And please me."
I gasped and shot to my feet immediately. I had not expected him to be so direct. How was I just supposed to go naked before him? I didn't have that courage!
"Are you shy, Nyxoria? I recall clearly that you had been so bold last night in knocking me out."
I swallowed hard. He was right. I had been wild last night. But I had no idea how to be wild again.
The handsome professor chuckled. "Why are you hesitating Nyxoria? You agreed to this and you were just lusting after me minutes ago."
I blinked at his words as embarrassment suddenly attacked my cheeks. Maybe I wanted him deep down. . . Maybe I was enjoying it but I couldn't just fly in like that. I couldn't just—
My wolf suddenly stirred, stopping my internal thoughts. ‘I'll take it from here while you watch and learn.’
As if I was thrown into the backseat only to watch, my hands developed a mind of their own and they began to unbutton my dress.
My chest began to rise and fall heavily with nervousness but my hands kept moving until my dress fell freely down my legs, revealing my body in my underwear.
The professor inhaled sharply before gently or perhaps shakily rubbing his fingers over his lips.
I stood still, not knowing whether to keep going or stop. Was this a good reaction or a bad one?
"Are you going to keep going or do you need me to rip them off you myself?" He asked in a soft but warning voice.
My lips instantly began to tremble and I bit them as I began to unfasten my bra hook. I let my breasts come free and a low growl escaped from his lips this time.
It was predatory and filled with lust. And for some reason, the sound of him clearly being affected satisfied me.
My own need for him began to grow stronger and I no longer needed my wolf to guide me.
I smirked inwardly to myself. This was going to be an interesting night. . .
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