Liliana's Point of View
Surprise University Visitor
I got paid. Honestly, I was surprised by the certain amount they gave me. Sweden said that the customer I had shared for the night seemed very interested but as for the club's rules, they can't disclose our names or even give our personal information unless it's needed… except for our faces.
My body was suffering from extreme physique anguish. A day already passed since that night but I could still feel my p***y quivering and couldn't be touched as it was already swollen and there was nothing else I could do aside from resting all day at Veronica's place.
"But I've been pretty amazed that you even gave it a shot, huh? Though, I was hoping you'd take down my offer…" Veronica confessed as the both of us were walking down the hallway in our university.
I glanced at her with a confused look. "Are you crazy?" I asked. "It has been my last bullet. There's nothing else I can do and yes, you're right. Nothing happened to me…"
She smirked. "You haven't told me anything yet…"
"Like?"
"Your experience with that 'hot guy' you were saying?"
I nearly wanted to punch Veronica down but instead of making a violent action, I was the first one to walk fast, leaving her hanging as my cheeks started to get red.
Veronica was nagging me all the way until we reached our building where our first class was gonna start. We were already in front, I was the one who opened the door and was surprised to see that our professor was already inaugurating his class at eight in the morning even if it should be at 9!
Since Veronica was just behind me, our eyes widened and without further notice, she ran away knowing the Professor in front was one of the terrors you can't mess with.
I was breathing heavily, there were even multiple curses forming inside my head. All the people inside were silently looking at me, some were smirking and some weren't. As I started to walk inside, I noticed that there were people from the back yet I haven't seen who it was.
"Good morning, Sir. I'm very sorry for being late…" I said deliberately with my frustrated voice.
He fixed the way he strutted and looked at me. "It's fine. We can talk about that later, Miss Warner. You can now go to where your seat locale,"
My knees were trembling, well, like what I always do. I turned around and was outraged to see a man, sitting on the sofa just right behind the chairs and us, students, looking so dashing with his suit together with our Dean and one more man I can't recall.
My heart began to pound hard. His one elbow was on the edge of the sofa while his fingers were busy stroking his chin. A small smirk crept on his face while I froze at where I was standing.
It was him. The guy who bid five hundred thousand dollars just to have me! And why the hell was he here?
"Miss Warner," said the Professional behind me. "I hope you mind going back to where your seat was so I could continue discussing. You have already seen the visitors right behind you, yes?"
Roaming my eyes around, I couldn't find a place I could recline in as all the chairs were already vacated and the only location I found was at the niche of the classroom, near where he was.
Without further hesitation, I strolled towards it and couldn't help not to look at him. His smirk was big as if I did something that makes him happy.
As much as I could remember, I was the one who left him that day. I could see his face clearly at night but when I saw him sleeping soundly beside me, his moles I failed to notice was seen in different parts of his body. That time when I chose to leave him, Sweden called urgently as he was doing something and will be out of the country.
Honestly, my talent fee dancing and my share of the money that this man gave me turned my eyes into an owl's.
The instant I sat down, I could feel his stare and my fingers trembling. I can say… I was pretty destructed the whole time our terror professor was discussing. I didn't even know that our class would be like this early without prior notice! For sure, I'd get a scolding from him because of this.
For the whole two hours of discussion, nothing came to my mind. Until it ended and all the students started fixing their things like me.
"Review the anatomy subject for this night and the following days from pages 96-129. There might be a surprise quiz coming in the next following days so it's better to be prepared," he said, making everyone gasp.
"Damn, this man can't even give us a heads up yet he is now doing it for the sake of his career?" I heard my block mate beside me suddenly murmuring.
"Good luck to me. I was freaking… late," I asserted.
He dismissed us right away after a few seconds. Some of them are looking behind me but the moment the bell rang, I was the first ten people to come out of the classroom without looking behind.
I came out and a pick suddenly has been pulled out in my heart. I latched myself inside the bathroom near where our current classroom was, I was looking at myself and calming my damn heart that was whipping hastily.
"Damn, Liliana! He's just a visitor, why the f**k are you being nervous even if he wasn't doing anything to you?" I told myself in the veneer of the mirror.
Fuck yourself, Liliana. He might say something in front of our Dean or worse, in front of the students that something happened between us and he paid me for just a night!
After a few minutes of coming inside and out of the cubicle, I decided to come out and saw that a man was standing there, staggering his back on the wall while looking down as both of his hands were in his pocket.
Slowly, he hoisted his gazes at me and fixed the way his posture was.
"Mind talking with me, young lady?"