DREAM DIARY
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It has been 2 years since these shameful dreams began. Every night, a strange man appeared in them. Face sculpted with perfection, captivating eyes that saw right through her, and lips that promised her unending satisfaction. Clad in black, he was like night personified, giving her unimaginable pleasure, leaving her panting. But every time she tried to reach out to him, to know more about him, he only smiled, never breaking his silence.
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Does that feel good, sweetheart?
???
No need to be shy *smirks*
Andrea Dallas
S-stop...I feel weird....nngh...mmmmhh..*grabs his hair*
???
Relax, I know it feels good...but leave my hair intact, please? I'll make you feel even more good..*begins licking her inner thigh*
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Andrea Dallas
W-who are you?? *panting*
???
*grins* It's time for you to wake up, I'm afraid.
???
Some other time, darling. *kisses her forehead*
That was the last time Andrea ever dreamed of that strangely alluring man. Although it made her disappointed in certain ways, she was also quite relieved, because she usually woke up tired after those dreams.
She didn't have such dreams for the next few months, and before she knew it, she was in her first year of college.
Nervous and excited, Andrea sat in one of the leftover seats in the back of the classroom. Her first class was going to be Maths. The only reason she picked up Maths as her major, was that it was the only subject that seemed interesting and logical.
Class was about to start in 2 minutes, and right then, her phone rang loudly, silencing the entire room. Quite embarrassed, Andrea quickly rushed out of the class to pick up the call. It was her mom.
Rhea Dallas(mom)
Honey, is everything alright? Did you get there safely? Is anybody bullying you? *worried*
Andrea Dallas
Relax mom, everything is fine. Class is about to start, so I'll call you later. Bye.
The moment she stepped back inside the class, she was dumbfounded.The man standing in front of the class was uncannily similar to the man from her dreams.
As she stood still in the doorway, the man simply glared at her, clearly annoyed.
Professor Lloyd
Do you expect some kind of special invitation to come in? *glaring at her angrily*
Professor Lloyd
Get inside at once!
Andrea Dallas
S-sorry..*confused as she came in and took her seat*
He then addressed the entire class, looking at them with annoyance and scrutiny.
Professor Lloyd
Good morning and welcome to your very first lecture.
Professor Lloyd
I'm your Mathematics Professor, Daniel Lloyd.
Professor Lloyd
I don't tolerate nonsense
Professor Lloyd
And I expect absolute obedience.*looking at Andrea*
Professor Lloyd
Am I understood?? *glaring at Andrea*
Andrea Dallas
Yes, professor Lloyd.
At that moment, Andrea had only one thought in her head.
"I. AM. ROYALLY. SCREWED."
Meet me in the office
During the lecture, Andrea was completely dazed, barely paying any attention to what was being taught. Somehow, the only thing she could focus on, was how good Professor Lloyd's hands looked while he spoke.... Or how good his voice sounded.
Unconsciously, she gulped, not realizing that the entire class heard her.
Professor Lloyd
..........
Andrea Dallas
*Continues to stare at him*
Frustrated, Professor Lloyd took off his glasses.
Professor Lloyd
*Angrily points at Andrea* You... What's your name?
Andrea Dallas
*Suddenly comes to her senses and stands up* Andrea Dallas, professor.
Professor Lloyd
*Sighs* Miss Dallas… For the past half an hour, you have been staring at my hand, not paying attention to a single thing I said.
Andrea Dallas
T-that's not true, professor… I did pay attention…*panicking*
Professor Lloyd
*Raises an eyebrow* Oh really? Well then, Miss Dallas, repeat the last sentence I said before the class was interrupted.
Professor Lloyd
So I was right.
Professor Lloyd
Miss Dallas… Meet me in the office during the lunch break. You must come without fail. Is that understood?
Andrea Dallas
*Nods* Yes, Professor Lloyd..
Andrea Dallas
*knocks on the door to the professor's office*
Andrea Dallas
*nervously walks inside*
The professor was reclining in his chair comfortably, looking at a piece of paper. He seemed quite bored and uninterested in the content of the paper.
When Andrea took a quick glance at it, she could slightly make out a heart shape, and some words written… It read:
'I love you, Professor Lloyd… I am a student in...'
Before she could finish reading, she noticed that the professor was looking at her.
Andrea Dallas
*Slightly scared* Professor you had asked me to ..
He didn't let her finish, and began speaking with his arms crossed.
Professor Lloyd
Do you even wish to pass my class?
Andrea Dallas
Yes, of course I do, Professor Lloyd.
Professor Lloyd
*Smirks* Then let me tell you, ogling at me will get you nowhere… Instead, try to pay a little more attention to what I say and write on the board.
Professor Lloyd
Won't you, sweetheart? *Smirks*
Andrea Dallas
*Nods* Yes, professor Lloyd.
Seeing Andrea, the professor thought to himself, 'How cute. I want to tease her even more.'
But he quickly brushed off such thoughts and went back to being his usual strict self.
Professor Lloyd
Miss Dallas, I am excusing you this time… But if this happens again, things won't end with just a meeting in my office. There will be punishment.
Professor Lloyd
You may leave now.
Andrea Dallas
Yes, professor, I'm sorry. *leaves the office*
In the office, again
Ever since that meeting at the office, the professor took every opportunity to torment her.
'Miss Dallas, solve this on the board.' or 'Miss Dallas, collect the test papers and keep them on my desk.' or sometimes, it is 'Miss Dallas, concentrate in class, and sit up straight, please.'
She sometimes thought to herself,
'What a madman! He's clearly enjoying this... Not gentlemanly at all! So different from the man in my dreams!'
Professor Lloyd
Are you complaining, sweetheart?
Every time he called her 'sweetheart'...she felt weak in the knees... It made her feel like she could do anything if it meant he'd call her that.
The worst part, was that he knew that very well. He knew about the power he had over her, just from the way her ears turned red each time he called her 'sweetheart'.
He never really bothered to remember the names of any of his students, much less give them a nickname... But there was something about Andrea that intrigued him.
Of course, that was only because she was an excellent student, yes. That was all. Nothing more.
Professor Lloyd's Office:
Professor Lloyd
*Slams her test papers on his desk*
Professor Lloyd
What is this, Miss Dallas? Such poor performance, and on the very first test, no less. *angry*
Andrea Dallas
*Embarrassed* I'm sorry. I'll do better next time. I promise, professor Lloyd.
Professor Lloyd
You don't have a choice but to do better. I have very high expectations of you.... and you have great potential.
Andrea Dallas
(But I don't understand..... Why is he saying this only to me? There are many others who do much better than me… Why am I always receiving such special attention from him?)
Andrea Dallas
(Does he, perhaps know about the dreams? Is he really that man? I remember that man having a mole on his left thigh, right above his knees...)
Andrea Dallas
*Whispers to herself* What if the professor too has a mole on his left thigh?
Professor Lloyd
I see just how much attention you are paying to my advice, Miss Dallas.
Professor Lloyd
Rather than worrying about failing, you seem much more concerned about the mole on my thigh, which, I do wonder, how you came to know about.
Professor Lloyd
Since it seems to me that you are awfully interested in things you shouldn't be poking your nose into.... Let me, just this once, indulge your curiosity...*smirks*
He then slowly began to unbuckle his belt, seemingly unfazed at his student's boldness, or rather, foolish curiosity.
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