Total pages in book: 13
Estimated words: 11589 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 58(@200wpm)___ 46(@250wpm)___ 39(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11589 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 58(@200wpm)___ 46(@250wpm)___ 39(@300wpm)
“You didn’t have to do this for me, you know?” she says, once again facing me. Her long fingers trace over the necklace. It makes me want her hands on me.
“I know. I wanted to,” I tell her. I’ve wanted to do far more for her for far too long, but now I can.
“I won’t tell anyone.” Her body is closer to me than it was a moment ago. I lean down and put my lips right by her ear. From this close, I can smell the rose shampoo she uses and her delicate rose perfume. My cock hardens in my slacks which is nothing new when it comes to her.
“It’ll be our little secret, Miss Montgomery.”
“Yeah?” she whispers.
“You like the idea of having secrets with me, don’t you?” I growl. She shivers.
“Yes,” she admits.
“Good girl,” I tell her. I am about to take this a step further when I see kids filling the hallway. “Take your seat.”
“Okay,” she says, sitting right in the front row, directly in front of my podium, the podium I had to get because she makes me harder than hell. The room fills with students, and I begin class. Tiza gets a notebook and a pen out of her bag. Then she crosses her legs under her desk. Her knee-length skirt has ridden up, and I see her soaked pale pink panties. Good God, how am I supposed to survive this year? Once she’s graduated, I can claim her. I can’t quit in a scandal like my friend and former boss did last school year when he got caught with Sierra, my girl’s best friend. It didn’t matter that she was eighteen and totally consenting under Tennessee law; he was out. Unlike him, I don’t have another job to fall back on. I do have family money, though. The Gillmans are a founding family in Massachusetts, and we’ve got our hands in a little bit of everything from organized crime to humanitarian efforts and politics. My brother, Avery, is the current governor.
“Alright, folks. Quiet down. This will be on the exam, so pay attention. This week, we will begin getting into double displacement reactions. Don’t get all excited at once. Let’s turn to page 436 in our textbooks.”
When the bell rings an hour later, I watch as Tiza walks out the door, her hips swaying as she does. She pauses and looks back at me, giving me her blinding smile. My heart constricts in my chest. I’m never going to make a whole fucking year.
After finishing up classes at McCrays, I head across town to the university, where I also teach Biology 101 from 6-9. I’m running a little late, so when I arrive, the class has already sat down in the auditorium-style seating.
“I’m Professor Gillman. Welcome to Biology 101. You should have gotten your syllabus from the online portal,” I say, looking around the room. “We…” My voice trails off when I see Tiza sitting in the back row. What the hell is she doing here?
“Sir?” a guy in the front row asks, and I swing my gaze back to him. I frown because I’m pretty sure he’s older than I am.
“Right. We will be delving into basic biology this semester. This is really just a refresher course from high school bio, but it is a prerequisite for most majors. I assigned two different textbooks in order to get the most comprehensive information. We’ll start with the intro text. Most of our lessons will be read before class, and we’ll use this time to discuss what we’ve read and get into some experiments. Are there any questions?” My gaze goes back to Tiza, who smiles at me. I place my hands in front of me, but I know that won’t do much to hide my erection. “Alright. We can end early tonight. Read chapters one through ten, and be prepared to discuss what you’ve read in Thursday’s class. You’re dismissed.”
Everyone but Tiza shuffles out of the room.
“Hey, Professor G,” she says, standing. It’s very rare that I’ve seen her out of uniform or her golf or wrestling uniform. She looks sexy as hell in tight, dark jeans and a flannel shirt.
“What are you doing here?” I ask.
“I swear I didn’t know you were the professor. I’m doing dual enrollment right now.” She’s so fucking smart. I love that about her. God, her voice is huskier when she says that. It goes straight to my cock.
“Want to grab some dinner,” I ask, knowing I shouldn’t. She smiles at me again. Her fucking smile that makes me weak.
“Yeah. I could eat.”
Me too, baby. Me too.
Chapter Three
TIZA
Dinner? He wants to have dinner with me, and I said yes. Obviously, I’ve never done anything like this before, but I want to. I took a bus here, so I get a little nervous when he leads me out to his truck. I’ve never been quite so alone with him before. He’s the perfect gentleman. He opens the passenger door for me. It’s a lifted truck, so I stare at it for a minute because I’m not sure how in the world I’m going to get up there. I gasp when his hands span my waist, and he lifts me up, setting me down in the seat. He leans over me and buckles me into the seat.