My Husband Is My Professor And Boss Chapter 15
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"Tell me, will you give me". He sat in front of me holding my hand.
'People rightly say that no one helps anyone without taking anything. And I don't even know him properly. How did I think that he would help me without taking anything. But I have nothing to give him.' I thought myself.
O MY GOD. Will he make me his mistress? Is his married or not? Is he playing with my feelings? Oh God.
Tears started coming from my eyes. I started tightening my grip on his palm. The plane of my thoughts started filling up and up and very very up.
"Avery". He shouted at me. "Don't get me wrong." Anger was boiling like hot water on his face. On seeing him that way, I started to crying. My hands began to tremble.
"I-I am so...". He gave me a hug before I could say anything. I started crying in his arms.
"Forgive me my love, I should not have talked this way. I can understand your condition but I need your trust. I want you to believe on me." I would cry more as he spoke more. He sat in front of me holding my hand. But at that time due to remorse.
"Forgive me, I doubted you." Buried my face in his chest. He held me tightly. His body was providing me warmth.
"I thought that...".
"That i will make you a my mistress". He completed my sentence.
"How do you know, did you listen my inner voice?" I was totally surprised.
"My love, I know yourself more than you."
"How you know my self more than me, tell me."
"You will know when the time comes."
"Forgive me." I was so embarrassed.
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"No need for that".
"Say what you want." I asked in low voice.
"You will know tomorrow."
I started complaining. "when I ask your name, you said 'you will know my name when the time comes.' Again when I ask you, 'How do you know me', you said 'you will know when the time comes'.
After that when I ask what you want. Again you said, 'You will know tomorrow, 'So what about now." I said irritably.
"Right now I just want you in my arms. So stay in my arms. And yes, what I want will be not only for me but for both of us." He buried his face in my neck and started inhaling. As soon as his silky hair brushed my neck, I would get tickled.
"Your scent is dam good my love."He started kissing on my neck. I wrapped my hand around his waist. He started nibbling my neck. when he placed kissed on my neck it's gave me shiver in my spine. I started to loss control on my body. I closed my eyes.
I gasped for air. "Please stop"
"Why you don't like it love", he said hoarsely.
" I don't kn..... ". "thak...thak... before I could say Someone knocked on the door. I panicked. I Started trying to distance him from myself. "Someone came." I said.
"Don't panic." he parted me slowly."Not anyone get inside without my permission, so relax." He made me sit on the bed properly. He fixed my clothes properly and wrapped the blanket upto my waist.
"I am sorry Love I completely forgot that IV drop is still connected to your hand. Does it hurt. "
"No", I said looking at down.
He gave me small kiss on my head and coldly said, "come in".
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