Page 4 of Rejected By My Shifter Billionaire
“Please,” she gasped against his mouth.
He pulled away with an effort, demanding. “Do you want me to fuck you, Kassia?”
“Yes,” she whispered, nearly burning up in flames at hearing the professor say such a dirty word. And how dirty wasshe, to want to hear him say more of it?
“And will you do what I want so I’ll fuck you hard and long?”
“Yes.” She nearly sobbed the word out, so turned on by the way the usually gentle professor had turned into such a dominating alpha.
He bit her lip. “Good girl.” And then without warning, he stepped back and released Kassia, his gaze hooded as he met her confused eyes.
Kassia blinked, unsure of why they had stopped kissing. And just when it was getting to the really good part!
Alejandro’s lips met in a straight line as he struggled to suppress a smile. It was too easy to know what his student was thinking,the way she was looking at him with acute frustration painted on her face.
A frown started to mar her forehead, and by now Alessandro could see that she was wondering – really wondering – if she had perhaps dreamt it all up. If what happened really happened, and that she was earnestly questioning her sanity did it for him.
Kassia almost gasped when she saw a smile curving on the professor’s cruelly beautiful lips. Seeing it made her want to cry. She had never seen him smile like that before, and because it was so, she became even more convinced she might just have dreamed everything up.
The smile was dark and sexy, like a glimpse of all the forbidden pleasures he could secretly offer. It was definitely not the kind of smile that the Professor Alessandro Moretti she knew could offer, not when he was always so soft-spoken, gentle, and well-mannered.
That smile made it seem like the professor she knew was but a façade, and the real man behind the gentleman’s mask was the kind who would make her feel pleasure from being hurt.
It was very embarrassing, but Kassia’s sex actually throbbed hard at that smile.
“Say it again, Kassia. I want you to say over and over that you want me to fuck you so much you’ll do anything so you won’t forget it.”
“I won’t forget!”
Again, he almost smiled, her fervent tone amusing but also too damn sexy for his cock to hear. He said huskily, “Say it anyway.”
Her blush was winsome, her tone just as husky as she said, “I’ll do anything for you to fuck me, Professor.”
“Do you mean it?”
She gazed at him in helpless desire. How could he even doubt it? “Yes,” she said simply and, unable to stop herself, she reached out to him.
Alessandro captured her hand before she could touch any part of him. He brought her hand close to his lips as he murmured, “Then you will need to work hard for it.”
Kassia blinked rapidly at the last words.Huh? And then she was even more confused when the professor dropped her hand so suddenly as if it was poisoned.
“Midterms are just days away.” His tone had also changed from seductive to businesslike, which only added to her bewilderment. Maybe...maybe she really had dreamt up everything?
Alessandro noticed the blank look in his student’s eyes and almost sighed in exasperation. “Youdoknow midterms are days away, don’t you, Kassia?”
“Umm...” Kassia winced when the professor gave her a killing glare.
“Yes, Kassia, midtermsarejust days away.” He crossed his arms against his chest. “I want you to study very hard for those tests. I want to hear that you’ve passed those two subjects you’re in danger of failing, and then we’ll see about continuing this.” Suppressing a smile at the dazed look on Kassia’s face, Alessandro walked back to the door and gestured for her tofollow. Giving her his usual fake nice smile, he said politely, “It was nice talking to you, Kassia.”
Kassia was in a daze. The professor was now back to his normal gentle self, but was that therealAlessandro Moretti?
A look at his brilliant green eyes told her no, that wasnotthe real Alessandro Moretti. The professor was a wolf in sheep’s clothing, and none of them had ever realized it. Her mind was still grappling to get a handle on the truth when the professor unceremoniously ushered her towards the door. He opened it for her. “Goodbye, Kassia.”
The words had her stepping out of his office.
The professor shut the door in her face.
And that was that, Kassia thought. She walked away aimlessly, questioning herself about what just happened, when her phone buzzed in her dress’ pocket. Pulling it out, she saw that an unread message from an undisclosed number was on her screen. Kassia tapped the screen to read the message—-
