Matched With Professor

5. I Screwed My Professor

Kate’s pov

It’s the last day of summer break. Jack texted me a few times. What’s in his mind? How could he ask my forgiveness in that case?

On the other side, I can’t control my smile when messages from the new guy I met yesterday pop up. When he asked about my photo shooting, I laughed as I nearly forgot I made up that lie!

He is just on a short term business trip here. I will never be a long-distance relationship person. So I’m playing hard-to-get. There’s no point of falling for a passerby.

God! What am I doing?

I am seriously imaging a relationship with him!

Definitely no！You can’t rely on a stranger you met on a dating APP!

I shook my head and dress up. I’m meeting up with Emily for afternoon tea.

Emily is my best friend. One and the only. We have known each other since senior high school. She is always a popular girl, as a cheerleader and the president of the student union. I still remember when she announced she was going to run for the president of the student union, guys went crazy. Flyers and posters about her were everywhere in the school. She got tons of votes unsurprisingly.

And she grows up in a wealthy family. Her dad built up a property empire. The senior high we went to is one of the best private schools. So it’s not hard to run into millionaires’ or billionaires’ kids, whom I keep my distance f from. You know, lots of drama happened when they are around. I don’t like it. I studied hard to earn a scholarship. I didn’t plan to waste it on those coming from a different world.

But Emily is different. She also worked hard to get enrolled. There’s nothing to do with her family background. And I’m always surprised at how she could handle and balance grades and fancy activities.

We split up as entering undergraduates. And we decided to finish master programs in the same uni. So she is one of the reasons I rejected the offer from Cambridge University.

Cambridge is my dream school since I was a kid. But being with the bestie again like the old high school times matters more, and also the full scholarship, to be honest. JJ

“How're things going with Jack？I haven’t heard from you last night,” Emily asked straightly

“Not well. He dumped me when I confessed my fondness to him”

“No way! How dared he! Honestly, I never liked this guy! I told you. You deserve better” That’s Emily. She never liked my dates, protecting me in her way

“He said he really liked me more than I could thing. BUT!  he didn't want to take the risk as I'm not a long-term relationship person.  ”  I feel calm when saying this. No more anger.

“s**t! What a hypocrite! How could he do that to you? ”

“Never mind. I get over him. I mean yes. He was so sweet to me. He was being with me whenever I need a company. And I did feel awful and hollow when he ‘broke up’ with me. You know I would be ok if he could let me know what he needed was a friend with benefits. But he lied. That’s out of line. ”

“You are right. No excuses for lying! So why didn’t you reply to my message last night? ”

“Well. I had a Tinder date. My first one night s*x. ” I lowered my voice, blushed when thinking of Nathan.

“Wow! Bold! Tell me about it. How’s this guy? ”

“Well. I don’t know. Just ONS. I don’t think I used my brain when it happened. ”

It becomes a bit difficult to sit still. I sip my coffee, being uncomfortable about this topic. I recall I was enjoying the feeling of excitement and became so wet as Nathan spanked me hard. A hot flush hits me as the memory of how he pushed his d**k harder and deeper in my hole came.

“Look at you! The s*x must be unforgettably exciting .” Emily won’t let this go. She enjoys teasing me.

That’s why I like Emily a lot. She’s always on my side. Never judge me.

Anyway, what a twist for the end of summer break!

(On the first day of the autumn term)

I sit at the back of the lecturing room. Others are saying hello to each other and sharing their holiday experiences. I just put on my earphones and read.

“Good morning everyone” The teacher entered the classroom.

Holly s**t! The guy, or the professor, standing in the front of the room is Nathan!

I hope that’s just a dream, a nightmare. But I pinch my leg. Ouch! It hurt!

My mind has gone blank. I keep my face down, trying to hide from his eyesight.

“My name is Nathan Elwick. You can just call me Nathan. ” He wrote his name on the whiteboard.

“I guess some of you already know who I am. If you don’t, just google me. And if you are interested in my untold stories, please come to my office” He made a wink. I rolled my eyes. But girls in the class almost lose control of themselves.

“You know I’m just a few years older than you. So do remember to invite me if you throw a party.” Everyone in the class laughed except me.

Now he made himself a cool professor.

“Before we start the journey, I would like to ask a student to be the representative of this course. ” A few hands up in the air, waiting to be picked.

“Thank you so much! I was afraid that no one volunteers. In this case, I guess I have to pick someone not so indulging to make sure he or she will keep up with others.”

“Lemme see…Ahh. Miss Kate Wilson.”

God! He recognized me. I slowly raise my head, facing him, trying my best to calm. I felt all eyes on me, burning me.

“I noticed that you have kept your head down since I entered. So will you be ok to accept my offer？I guess it won’t bother you too much ” He smirked at me.

“No. It won’t. Sir” I answered

“Cool. Come to my office when the class is over, please. And I told you to call me Nathan.” He smiled at me.

“Yes, sir. I mean Nathan” I blushed.

God, why are you doing this to me?!