" Baby!, " I called as we entered the mansion. I allowed my bag fall to the floor as I balanced myself to catch Nemesis.
" Mama!, " she landed in my arms with a toothy grin. She called me, mama. She referred to me as her mother. I took a glance at Israel. He just smiled warmly. I was young but being called mother made me feel warm and my emotions to spill.
" I missed you my love, " I combed my fingers through her hair. So soft and smooth.
" I hope you are not mad at me for calling you mama, " she pouted. How could I be angry at her.
" I know you're not my real mama but I really want you to be my real mama," I placed a kiss on her forehead. Her natural scent filled my senses.
" I'll definitely be your mama, love. " I smiled widely.
" I love you mama, "
" I love you, so so so, " I lifted her from the ground and peppered her face with kisses. Many kisses.
" Freaking much!," she giggled and yawned right after. It way past her bedtime. I took her upstairs and tucked her in bed, as I always did. A few mumbling here and there, and it's a wrap.
" Now, why don't you tuck me in bed?."
"Shh! ," I scolded and walked out of Nemesis' room with Israel right behind me. I could feel the atmosphere change. The tension was so thick you could cut with a knife.
" Come here, " a gasp escaped my lips when he pulled me into his body. I stared into his eyes.
" You look hot in those pants. Like fuck I wish I could rip that off you. " he left sloppy kisses down my neck and I couldn't help but dig my fingers into his shirt.
" Then do it. " I whispered, enjoying his fingers running up my top, gently grazing every one of my nipples.
" If these are naked, I wonder if you went naked down there too, " my breathing was heavy and the only sounds coming from my lips were just weird.
" Find out. " I smirked against his skin. He slapped my ass cheeks ,causing me to flinch.
"What the, " I gasped.
" Do it, again, fuck. " Another slap. It was pleasurable. The mixture of pain and pleasure.
" You have such a dirty mouth baby ," I felt his budge pressing against my legs.
" This, " his fingers wrapped around my neck, not in a tight hold. It was so hot and I nearly came all over him.
" I want more, " I added. There was a glimmer in his eyes and I nearly fell. My knees were too weak.
"You'll regret saying that, Cassandra. " he whispered incredibly slow.
" Then make me regret it, Professor Mikhailov "
His next action took me off guard he threw me over his shoulder.
"Put me down, what if Nemesis wakes up?. " he chuckled.
" Well, twisting your ankle is a reasonable excuse."
I wasn't going to walk straight for two weeks. That I was sure of.
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The Professor's Cassandra
Romance[ 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄 ] 18+ A student who has vowed to bring down the strong front of professors and a professor who's beyond anyone she's ever experienced.