Matched With Professor

4. I f****d My Student

Nathan’s pov

My conscious is slowly waking up, with eyes still closed. It's been a long time since I slept so well last time. And then I realize that I'm not in my flat in London.

Wait! I get up immediately, looking around the flat. But no one else here besides me.

What the hell? I remember I brought a girl home last night. Where's she now?

Did she just leave without any notes? No phone numbers?

We had a good time! Not only s*x, I mean.

Why did she run away? Was I not good enough? No way! I'm always proud of my skills when it comes to s*x. Each of my dates will tell this fact!

Now I'm totally awake! I'm gonna text her.

"Kid. Where R U?"

No response from her after 10 mins. Still no as 20 mins passed.

That's the issue about Tinder. Users rarely turn on notifications. No one wants their friends or colleagues to know that they are using Tinder. That sounds lonely. I love meeting new girls on Tinder. But at this very moment, I hate Tinder.

Wait! What if she has read my messages but decided to ignore them?

Does she really have no interests in me?

Why do I act like a girl who likes overthinking after I met her? God no! Such a big headache!

Every time when I close my eyes the scenes of last night will fill my brain. I can’t help picturing her being naked on my bed, moaning when I playing with her n*****s under my body, asking for more spanks in a seductive way, screaming when I f****d her hard, making me come like it’s my first time.

Thinking of her made me hard already. I never felt like this for any other girls except her. Next thing I realized is that I lower my pants touch the tip of my d**k and gently squeeze my balls. Yes. I am m**********g because of her.  She is some kind of addictive drugs! As long as you tasted it, you won’t live without it anymore.

Babe, I am nearly coming!

Ding! My phone vibrated. Dame it! I’m not going to stop what I’m doing. But will it be her text? I won’t miss the chance since she probably will not be online next second.

"I'm not a kid. Old man" It's her!

"Why you left without noticing?" that's the only thing I care

" Well. I'm not used to spending a night at a stranger's. I unsurprisingly woke up at midnight. My head ached. So I sneaked out." She acts like it's not a big deal.

"Keeping in touch with me doesn't seem necessary to you? I guess" I'm kind of mad and upset by her attitude.

"It's just ONS. No worries. I won't bother you:)"

"You don't know what I want. How can you bother me?"

"haha. ok. I need to go. "

"Work?" I sense that she is running away from my topic.

"yep. Got a big project starting from next Monday. :):)"

"Can I have your number?" I do need it

"I prefer here. BTW, you are not a regular in this town, aren't you? "

"No.I'm not. You got me again.haha. I'm here for a part-time job. And will stay for about 3months. So I guess you will run into me someday on the street. It' s really small, isn't it?"

"haha. That's the reason I fancy it. What a cute city. So are you going to develop new games here? "

"yeah...I think I will:):)" It's not a lie. I will keep up the work even I' m not engaged with the daily management of my firm.

"I have to go now. Talk later." She is offline.

I have a lunch meeting with David, the dean of Business School. He is the one who invited me here. During lunch, he went through the upcoming arrangements for teaching with me.

"Anything or anyone particularly I need to pay attention to ?" I asked

"Well. I know you are single. But we don't date students morally "He smirked at me

"haha. noted it."I laugh embarrassingly

"The lectures you are going to give is an optional course for the first-year business school students of the master program. Students we enrolled are ones of the best. So you don't need to worry about their performances in class. " David continued introducing basic information about the class.

"Is there a straight-A student would you recommend being the representative of my lecture?" I want to make my job easier.

"oh yes! There are two. One is Anson. He is a brilliant boy from India and was majoring in computer science at undergraduate. Similar to your background, is it? The other is a girl called Kate. She got the offer from Cambridge University when applying for a master program. But we offer her a full scholarship. So here she is. "

"Kate?! " I'm sensitive to this name

"In case you can't recognize who they are, I will show you their photos since I have some pics on my phone for the yearbook. "

OMG!!

I was shocked when I saw those pics.

This straight-A student Kate is the Kate I had s*x with!

I f****d my student! I ruined David's trust! He just told me not to date students! I f****d up!

It's bad.

But I have a feeling for her, making everything worse.

I don't know what to say.

nervous.

mad.

How dared she lying in front of my face!

If she could tell me the truth, I would not make such a mistake!

Would I? 

“How’s your work? ” I wonder how she is going to continue the lie

“Not bad. Just wait for inspirations. You know. Sometimes you need to wait until the best moment of your object showing up. Magically.” She is good at lying.

“Yeah. I guess you’re right. Did my six-packs inspire you? ” I regret immediately when the message sent. Nathan! You need to stop! You can’t tease her like that. She’s your student!

“Haha. Didn’t notice you had that. ” Girl you know you started a war.

“Well. Not your fault. Considering that you were my ride, facing the bed, you couldn’t have enough chances to admire my attractive figure. So I forgive you. ”  I can’t control the arrogant me when I got challenged. But it’s wrong! I can’t flirt or do s****l talking with a student! I will be ruined by this girl!

“Next time, I will ride on you. Observe each inch of your body.”  Aww. She is good.

“So you are considering next time s*x? I must be so good last night! Haha ” I know I’m a dead guy, saying this s**t to my student.

“Nice try.” I can feel that she is smiling.

Honestly, I can’t wait to see her face when she finds out the truth.

If that moment would be recorded by her camera, it must be a masterpiece