Teased
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CHAPTER SIXTEEN
~DAPHNE~
I could feel my insides twist with tension, my lips down there aching with need. What does Laken expect me to say? I’m an emotional wreck right now and somehow, staring into his eyes and looking at his handsome face up close is building an excitement inside of me.
But I want this.
I want him to just kiss me and tell me that everything will be okay. I want him to just—
Suddenly, the door opened.
We both turned towards the doorway in surprise and standing in front of us was an angry-looking Yasmine and a Yolanda, who looked even angrier.
“What the hell is going on here!” She pointed at me, her voice laced with anger and hatred.
“Well—the thing is! I-I—“ I stammered wordlessly like a thief caught in the act. Somehow, words refused to form on my lips. But even if I were to speak, what would I say?
“And what’s it to you? How dare you lock us in here?" Laken thundered. He had changed from being so soft and loving to an angry person. His jaw was tight, forehead creased.
“I’m sorry, Laken!” Yolanda ran forward and held his hand but he yanked it away from her.
She looked hurt by what he did but she continued speaking.
“I didn’t know you were in here, I promise. My plan was to lock the scholarship girl on here and make her suffer. It is a pure coincidence that you're here. I recently just found out from your friend and that is why Yasmine and I rushed here immediately!”
“Bullshit!” Laken stood up, running his hands through his hair angrily. He walked up to her and grabbed her arm.
“What makes you think you can lock her up in here?” He thundered in her face.
My mouth opened in shock. I didn’t expect Laken to defend me this way.
“Isn’t it obvious that she has her eyes on you?” Yasmine, who was still standing at the doorway scoffed, her arms folded. “You two were literally about to kiss,”
“It’s true!” Yolanda nodded her head. “I’m only doing this because of how I feel towards you. I don’t want anyone else around you! Especially not her!”
“We’ve talked about this, Yolanda,” Laken sighed in frustration. “We aren’t—“
“No!” Yolanda dramatically fell on the floor and burst into tears.
I c****d my head to the side, wondering why she was putting on an act in the first place.
Is this even necessary?
“Laken! My leg hurt! I think I have a muscle pull!” She cried out dramatically, holding her ankle in pain. “Please! Help me!”
Yasmine and Laken crouched to check out her leg while I glanced at my watch and could see I was extremely late to Professor Fox’s class.
“s**t!” I cursed under my breath and bolted out of the storage room. I raced as fast as my legs could carry me and stopped in front of his door, panting heavily. I took in a deep breath before knocking on the door.
“Come in,” I heard his voice from the other end of the door. I swallowed hard and walked into the office, shutting the door quietly behind me. I glanced at the seat and could see it was empty. Has Phoebe left? Is the class over?”
My eyes darted towards Professor Fox who sat back in his seat, staring at me intently with folded arms.
“You’re late!” His deep voice vibrated in the air.
“I’m really sorry! I got locked in the—“
“Excuses!” Professor Fox fired. “Under no condition should you come late to my class. Understood?”
“Y-Yes. Of course,” I bowed my head remorsefully. I could hear the sound of the chair moving and I froze on the spot. I know he’s walking towards me.
I squirmed as I saw his well polished black shoes in front of me. He placed his hands on my chin and slowly raised my head to look at him. I didn’t know why but simply staring into his eyes made me feel wet down there.
“Look at me when I talk to you, Miss Gaitlin,” he whispered.
“Y-Yes, of course,” my body began to tremble as he moved closer and ran his fingers around my neck.
“You’re so desirable, Miss Gaitlin,”
“W-What?”
“I’ve been thinking about you since the last time we met. You know—“ he leaned closer and whispered in my ear. “Thinking Bad things,”
The saliva in my throat dried up.
“There are just so many things to do to you. So many damn bad things,”
His fingers brushed past my lips and I didn’t realize when I let out a gasp.
“Feel my bulge. I’m so hard for you,”
My eyes darted toward his pants. I could feel my pupils widen as I stared at it. It looked like it wanted to poke out of his pants.
“Feel it, Miss Gaitlin,” his voice was strained and hard.
My eyes slowly reached forward, anticipating, yet hesitating. Professor Fox grabbed my hand impatiently and placed it on his d**k.
“Yes!” He kicked back his head. “You did this to me without even taking off your clothes. You’re really something!”
I didn’t know what else to say. I simply just swallowed hard and stared at him, my imagination running wild.
“Unfortunately, I have a class to teach right now,”
I snapped my hands away from him at the mention of that.
“We’ll have our class after that so make sure you’re here early,”
He pulled me closer to him, so much that my boobs pressed on his chest. I gaped at how sudden it was.
“Except you want to be late on purpose and get punished for that,” he whispered and finally let go of me.
“I’ll see you later, Miss Gaitlin,” he winked and walked out of his office.
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