Tempting The Billionaire Professor

CHAPTER 2 CLOSER

I gulped in discomfort when I saw the long queue of the students on the left wing of College of Business Administration Management building. All of the students who were currently lined up are women who are wishing to get accepted to be Professor Carlton’s new student assistant this semester.

Many showed their interest in the vacant position and I am included in it. I am doing this not because I like him but because I have plan to carry through. I have to be close to him to get the details I need with regards to my father’s death.

But I can’t afford waiting this long. One of the staff gave me a small card with number in it. My shoulder dropped when I saw the number written. 95. That means I have to wait for several hours before my turn comes.

My phone buzzed inside my pocket. I immediately fished inside and checked who’s calling me.

When I saw it was Stephen, I immediately answered the call. I carefully looked around to check if someone’s looking at me before I turned to the wall.

“Where are you, Kate? Jane’s looking for you.”

I can hear the panic in Stephen’s voice.

“Oh, please. You knew I have a special agenda for today. I can’t be there. This will surely take at least two hours. Tell, Jane that she can do it even without me.”

The girl in front of me turned and raised her brows at me. The way she looks at seems like she’s telling me to lower my voice or else she would smack my face any minute. I don’t want that to happen that’s why I speak with much lower voice.

“I’ll be there once I finished here. Alright?”

I didn’t wait for Stephen’s respond. I dropped the call and put the phone in my pocket. I can’t help but the worry about Jane. I just wish she could deliver the baby properly.

I feel damned that this interview has been re-scheduled. This supposed to happen tomorrow but Liam Carlton told the admin to adjust the date since today is his free time and this is the only day he’s able to meet all of the aspiring student-assistant for the interview

My phone buzzed once again but this time, I received only a text from Stephen.

Stephen: Jane is insisting for you to come. She’s crying right here beside me.

I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip. Damn it. I have to think of the possible way I could finish this early. I typed my reply.

Me: I’ll try my best.

The interview hasn’t started yet because Liam Carlton is still on the President’s office.

I think and think and think of the plausible way to get his attention and when an I idea came into my mind, I suddenly felt exhilarated.

All I have to do is to wait for Liam so I could execute my plan properly.

I fixed my appearance. I should look presentable for him. While doing my make-up earlier, I kept on telling myself that I should stand out. I will show Shonda that I could make Liam Carlton notice me.

I am wearing a short skirt and a thin white shirt, almost see through. I wore a black strapless brassier. I just covered my body with a sweater that compliment my outfit.

When I saw Liam walking towards his office, that’s when I started moving.

I walked fast directly to him, never minding the stares of the women who are standing on the lane. I was acting like someone is calling me and I am hurrying up since there was an emergency.

Liam wasn’t looking at the path he’s walking into. A perfect moment to bumped him intentionally.

“Ouch!”

Because of too much force from our collision, I fell on the floor and my phone rolled on the other side of the lane. The papers inside the white folder were scattered on the floor. Written on the papers is my bio and my application letter. I grabbed each of the paper and put it inside the folder. I acted nervous and sorry because of what I’ve done.

He was shocked with what happened. He immediately kneeled in front of me to check my current condition.

He touched my left heel to see if it hurts. I acted that I was hurt even if I am not.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t see you,” he said in a soft voice which made me trembles.

I shook my head.

“No, I should be the one to say sorry. I wasn’t looking.”

When our eyes met, I can’t stop myself from looking at his face. Such a stunning and gorgeous man. The way he looks at me, it’s sticky. Especially when his eyes landed on my flawless legs and my perky breasts which is now very visible to him since my shirt is see-through.

He stood straight and walked towards the area where my phone rolled. He got it and gave it to me.

“Thanks,” I said before he held my waist so he could support me so I can stand properly. I didn’t look up to other women who are looking at us.

“Let’s go inside first. Let’s have your foot check.”

I shook my head.

“But what about them?” I pretended that I was feeling bad towards the people waiting on the outside.

He sighed and gave the long queue of the applicants.

“I’ll have the admin staff talk to them.”

“But—”

“No buts please. I just want to make sure you’re okay.”

I bit my lower lip and nodded at his statement. I wanted to commend myself because I was successful on my plan. I might’ve been silent but I am internally screaming.

His office was huge. There were desks around, solo-seated sofas and two long sofas. Maybe it was there for his visitors. The curtains were black, enough to complement his personality. His office smells like him, clean and masculine. I am sure I could stay all day long here just to smell the air inside.

“Sit down. I’ll just get an ice to lessen the inflammation of your heel.”

When he turned around, I can’t help myself but to smirk while watching him walking.

When he returned, he sat in the wooden table in front of me and asked if it’s okay to lift my feet so he could put the cold ice bag on my heel.

“Are you sure it’s okay to put my feet on your pants?”

He smiled at me.

“Sure. That’s better so I could check the inflamed area.”

The moment I raised my feet, I noticed his eyes crawl from my knees to my flaunted leg. My skirt is too short to the point that the only part that was covered was my butt and my front bottom. I am wearing a panty but it’s a thin one.

“What’s your name?”

“Katherine Wil—”

I immediately stopped when I almost said my real surname. He raised one of his brows at me as if he’s scrutinizing my expression.

“Katherine Miller. But you can call me Kate. I am new here in Cornell. I used to study in Columbia University in Manhattan but my father died. That’s when my life turned upside down. I was distracted, lost the chance to graduate. Studying in Cornell was my last chance in life. I don’t have parents to support me. That’s why…”

I trailed off and glanced on the folder beside him. His forehead creased and then followed my gazed toward the folder.

“You’re here to apply to me as a student assistant?”

I nodded shyly.

“I plan to but I was the last in line. And I don’t think you would hire me. Because I’m sure—”

I halted from speaking when he suddenly touched my legs and slowly massaging its lower part.

There was a ghost of smile on his face and damn, I think I fell in his smile already.

“You’re sure about what?”

I breathe heavily.

“That I won’t be accepted.”

“And how sure are you?”

The way he massages my legs is like he’s seducing me and not the other way around. I moved backwards, leaning on the backrest of the sofa and moved my other leg on the other side making him see my panty.

“Hundred percent? I don’t know,” I responded in almost whisper.

“Can I remove my sweater? It really feels hot in here,” I said.

He didn’t remove his eyes on my covered private part.

I swallowed hard before I called for his attention.

“Yes? Of course, you can do whatever you want.”

I smiled innocently before I take off my sweater. I put it beside me and arched my back so I could purposely show him how busty my boobs are.

“I’m sorry, I just felt a little dizzy. Can I take a nap for a while?”

He didn’t respond right away, but I saw him nod. He continued moving the icepack on my heel. My eyes remained closed but I feel one of his hands is moving on my legs, carefully massaging it.

I lightly bit my lower lip and stifle a moan from my mouth. But then, he stopped from caressing my legs and I heard him stood up and walked towards someone. I lightly opened my eyes and peak on what he’s doing. He’s standing near the door in silence, like he’s contemplating onto something.

I closed my eyes once again when I heard the knob clicked.

He locked the door, Oh God!

I don’t know why I feel so excited of what’s about to happen.

“Kate?” he called my name.

When I opened my eyes, I saw him sitting in front of me again.

“Why do you want to become my student assistant?”

I think for a while.

“I would be honest with you. If I happened to pass the interview and I would become your official assistant, it will help me not to worry about my tuition because I will become a full-pledge scholar of Cornell in the whole semester.”

He nodded, like he understood my dilemma.

“And what can you give me in return if I accepted your application?”

I stare at him directly in the eyes.

“Aside from I will do my job wholeheartedly, I will give you whatever you asked for.”

He grinned at me as he lifted my feet and started massaging it once more. His light touch becomes a little harder.

“Really? You’d give anything I want to? You’re that desperate to get this job?”

I nodded at him.

“Yes, anything, Sir.”

He looked down and muttered inaudible words. Then the next thing I knew he’s now sitting beside me, while his hands are on my thigh.

“You said everything, right? What if I wanted to do this to you, will that be okay?” he said, pertaining to what he’s doing to my thigh.

I turned to him and looked in his eyes. His gaze is hypnotizing and it makes me feel giddy.

“Yes,” I answered.

He leaned closed to me and started kissing my neck while his other hand, started touching my breast from the outside of my shirt. I can feel my n*****s hardening.

He bit my neck which made my body arched in delight. I am a virgin and a proud one despite my age. I haven’t experienced any s****l interaction even with my slutty ex-boyfriend.

But now that I felt how nice it is to feel aroused, my body will surely ask for more.

“Damn, you smell so good, Kate. You’re smell is addicting,” he said as he licked my neck with his tongue.

Minutes later, his lips turned to my lips. I felt electrified when our lips touched for a kiss. His insistent mouth was parting my shaking lips, sending wild tremors along my nerves, evoking from my sensations I had never known I was capable of feeling.

My fingers are now gripping his hair, pulling him closer. His face has the slightest bit of stubble and it rubs my skin but I don’t care. I don’t care at all. His hands are everywhere but I don’t mind at all.

He lifted my shirt, and started massaging his hand on the top of my bra. My cleavage is now flaunted and just one pull, he could easily remove my bra that covers my breasts.

His kisses went down to my neck once more and jump to my upper boob.

He’s about to started licking my t**s, when both of us head a knock on his door.