Risky move
Andrea was flabbergasted at this unexpected turn of events, for the worse, of course. To distract herself from her misery, she decided to just sleep till dinner.
But even in sleep, she could find no peace. There it was again. That dream. The man just smiled at her as he crouched on the floor before her, like a dog, looking up at his master, only, she was shackled, and completely at his mercy.
Andrea felt powerless, and miserable…Her vision became blurry as tears welled up in her eyes, from anger and frustration.
Andrea Dallas
Why?! Why is it you again?!
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Oh dear, did you really think you could get rid of me that easily? How incredibly foolish.
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And besides, it looks like you have met 'the other me'… So tell me love, how does it feel, having to be completely at my disposal, both in sleep and in reality?
Andrea Dallas
... Go to hell.*sobs*
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I'm afraid, that's exactly where I came from. *smirks*
Before Andrea could retort, the man's lips came crashing onto hers, kissing her with vigor, but at the same time, with gentleness. It felt as though he was offering her comfort, offering her an apology, for the way he tormented her asleep, or awake.
His hands circled around her waist, gently caressing the small of her back, as she ran her own fingers through the strands of his lovely, smooth hair.
They broke the kiss for a few seconds, catching their breath, panting, all the while looking into each other's eyes.
The man gently ran his thumb across Andrea's tear streaked eyes, as his amber eyes bore into her own hazel ones. There was a comfortable silence enveloping them, neither saying a word.
He then grabbed her hips, and with little effort, he was on top of her, his mouth trailing her jawline and then her neck, planting small kisses, making Andrea moan in pleasure.
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Such a feast for the eyes. Beautiful. *smiles*
Andrea Dallas
Stop…Don't lie to me. *blushes*
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Oh, I'm not lying, sweetheart…Even you would think you are beautiful, if you could see what I'm seeing right now. *unbuttons her top*
His slender fingers ran across her abdomen, making her breathing more, and more rugged. She wanted him and she hated that, but it was the truth. So she decided to give in to her desires, as he began to unbuckle his belt.
For some reason, he was taking his own sweet time with the belt, clearly enjoying the look of impatience plastered on her face.
Andrea Dallas
Come on, make it quick. *panting*
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..... Make what quick?
Something felt different about his voice… All of a sudden, it seemed to have a lot more depth, and it seemed more indifferent compared to his usual flirtatious tone.
But Andrea didn't care, she simply climbed on top of him, hovered over him, and unbuckled his belt with expertise.
Her eyes suddenly flew open, and she gasped in shock.
She was sitting on top of Professor Lloyd, who was clearly made immobile by the move she just pulled, albeit in her sleep.
They were in her bed, his hands to his sides, making sure he didn't touch her body, but when she looked down, she noticed that her hands were on his belt, which was now completely unbuckled… The only sound in the room was that of them breathing. His eyes gazed into hers with fiery intensity, and unconsciously, his eyes lingered on her lips longer than they should have. He cleared his throat, bringing them both back to their senses.
Professor Lloyd
.......Miss Dallas, if you could get off of me now, that would be greatly appreciated.
Andrea Dallas
S-Sorry! *blushes*
She attempted to get up without touching him any further, and in the process, she ended up moving her rear a little too much.
The professor groaned, as he felt her moving right on top of his dick. It took all his power to maintain his composure after she got off.
Professor Lloyd
...... I just came to inform you, on your mother's behalf, that dinner is ready. Come down in 5 minutes. *slightly flustered*
After that, he left the room in hurried strides, leaving Andrea all alone in her room, as she wallowed in embarrassment.
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