My Professor Owns My Nights

Chapter 6: When a Jerk Makes An Offer

Mia's POV

I stepped into the private facility the nurses had described to me and the room looked nothing like the hospital ward I was used to. It felt more like a nice apartment with soft lights and fresh flowers on the side table. My mom was trying to sit up in bed when I walked in so I rushed over fast and held her shoulders gently.

"Don't get up Mom please" I said as I helped her settle back against the pillows. I took her hand and squeezed it.

"You're going to be fine okay. Just rest now." I added almost immediately.

She looked at me with those tired but warm eyes and smiled a little. I really missed her huge laugh and her always nagging me. The sickness had really taken a lot from her.

"That gentleman who came earlier Mia he was very nice. He arranged everything and moved me here. How do you know him at all?" She said and I could see how her face beamed with a huge smile, I could tell she was more comfortable with this new space.

I swallowed and kept my voice steady.

"He's my new Literature professor Mom. He somehow found out about what happened and offered to help as a concerned teacher. That's all."

I picked up the bowl of rice beside the bed and started feeding her small spoonfuls. She ate slowly and I could see how grateful she looked with every bite. The rice was warm and simple but it felt good to do this for her after everything and it looked better than the one they served at the local hospital.

"You need to eat more so you can get stronger for the surgery" I told her softly while wiping a bit from the corner of her mouth.

She nodded and asked

"What about your friend Lila? When is she coming to see me again?"

I kept feeding her and answered without looking up too much. "Don't worry about that Mom. She'll come around soon. You just focus on resting and getting ready for the surgery. Everything else I will sort out."

We stayed like that for a while with me feeding her and her asking small questions about school. I told her not to stress and that I had it under control even though my stomach was twisting inside. When she finally looked sleepy I kissed her forehead and left the room.

Relief hit me first because she looked better here than in the old ward but the unease about Damien wouldn't leave me alone. I went straight to campus and headed for his office as I needed to tell him to stay out of my life and stop interfering with my mom.

I reached his door and stopped. It was slightly open and I heard soft moans coming from inside. My heart started beating faster as I moved closer and peeped in without thinking.

Damien was sitting at his desk with his shirt partially open. His hand was wrapped around his huge d**k stroking slowly up and down the thick length. The head was swollen and shiny and his c**k looked even bigger than I remembered from that night. His eyes were closed like he was lost in it and the sight hit me hard.

Heat pulled tight below my stomach and I swallowed hard feeling my thighs press together on their own. I felt shocked and embarrassed but something else stirred too that I didn't want to name.

I couldn't stop myself so I pushed the door open wider.

His eyes snapped open and he looked straight at me.

"What the f**k are you doing?" he shouted as he glared at me his voice sharp and angry for the first time. "Couldn't you even knock?"

I blurted out "Sorry I didn't mean to..." my face burning hot. I turned to back out of the room fast but he quickly tucked that huge d**k back into his trousers stood up and stopped me with a calm firm voice before I could leave.

"Come in and close the door" he said.

I hesitated but stepped inside anyway and shut the door behind me. His gray eyes moved slowly down my body. I was wearing that white shirt again the one that clung to my curves with a deep neckline showing too much cleavage. The thin fabric made my hard n*****s press against it clearly and it hugged my small waist and full breasts.

I noticed where his gaze landed and crossed my arms over my chest quickly to cover myself feeling even more exposed.

"What on earth did you do that for?" I snapped as I tried to steady my breathing.

"Why did you move my mother without asking me? You had no right to do that. Please just stay out of my life and out of my mother's business. That was rude and overstepping."

He stayed composed like my anger didn't touch him at all and he even looked a bit amused by how rude I sounded. He opened his mouth to respond but I kept ranting because the words just kept coming and I didn't care as I went on and on angrily.

"You're some rude brat huh" he murmured but I could hear him clearly.

"I have no interest in having anything with you" I said breathing fast.

"What happened that night was the end for us. I can't even separate pleasures from work like this. You can't just come into my life and start controlling everything."

He remained calm the whole time watching me with those piercing gray eyes. When I finally paused he spoke quietly.

"I was going to get back what I paid for your mother from you anyways. I don't give free things Mia."

I felt my chest tighten but I stood my ground. "I don't care. I'm leaving." I snapped back at him and turned toward the door ready to walk out when his voice sto

pped me again.

"I have an offer though." I heard him say.