The Professor - Ch. 8.2

Upon collecting the rest of the donations for Bambi, Aurelia went to Baron’s neat office. The door was open when she got there, yet she did not enter. She also didn’t make a sound to alert him of her presence.

Aurelia was too busy staring at Baron as he stood with his back turned to the door while sorting through some files in a large file cabinet behind his oak wood desk. Starting from his thick head of black hair, her eyes went downward…

Past those broad shoulders that kept his navy-blue jacket from ever needing shoulder pads.

Past that muscular torso that strained against his white dress shirt every time he moved.

Aurelia’s gaze suddenly slammed to a halt and parked at Baron’s magnificent tush. Those formfitting blue jeans he wore today framed each cheek just right. Not too tight. Not too loose.

Mmm…just right.

Memories of that night in the hotel instantly revisited Aurelia. Heat washed over her as she recalled how she’d squeezed that same outstanding tush with both hands, drawing him closer and so much deeper…

“Aurelia!” Baron said, calling her by her first name after turning around and catching her staring at him. The last two times he addressed her more formally but to no avail. She’d been in some kind of trance.

“Yes?” Aurelia said, blinking rapidly to refocus as she forced her gaze upwards.

“Don’t do that,” Baron replied huskily, walking over to his desk chair even as his body swelled with desire. If this kept up, he was going to have to start buying his jeans a size larger for better cloaking purposes.

“Don’t do what?” Aurelia asked, pretending she didn’t know what he was talking about as she entered the room more fully.

Baron gave her a knowing look as he sat down. “Don’t be…distracting,” he said, licking his lips as his eyes settled upon her swaying hips in those peek-a-boo jeans she wore. Delicious brown skin showed through every slit from her lower thighs to her ankles.

Did Aurelia have any idea how much he wanted her right now? How much he would love to lift her upon this desk and just…just…

Wrong time for that, Professor, Baron scolded himself, forcing his mind back on track as he glanced pointedly at the open door behind her.

Aurelia cleared her throat, suddenly mindful of the open door as well as she took the empty seat in front of his desk. “Yes, Professor,” she replied humbly, consenting to his gentle rebuke. She bowed her head and took a deep breath.

Baron took a deep breath of his own. And then another, because the lingering heat in his body called for more ventilation. Quick!

To further quench his desires, Baron forced his mind upon business by reaching into his lower right desk drawer for the folder that held all of his printed assignment sheets. Taking out two weeks worth, he passed the documents across the desk. “I think this is a great thing that you’re doing for Bambi.”

“As my father would say, ‘Dis ah God ting,” Aurelia replied with a deliberately thicker island accent. She chuckled. “Daddy believed heavily in the whole ‘do unto others’ principle.”

Baron laughed, too. “He sounds just like my mother, who taught me to live by that same principle,” he said, reaching into his inner jacket pocket for his wallet. “Give Bambi my regards and also this,” he added, passing a stack of twenties across the desk and laying it upon the assignment sheets.

“Th…thanks, Professor,” Aurelia replied a bit on the husky side, completely turned on by his generosity. The stack he slid across the desk totaled a cool three hundred dollars. That was more than what she’d collected from the whole class. In addition to the other gifts already predetermined, Bambi was going to get a nice robe and a pair of slippers behind this act of benevolence.

Baron’s ears soaked up the desire oozing from Aurelia’s voice like a sponge to water. It made him more rigid than ever. It also made him ravenous for her.

“You’re welcome,” he finally said, after clearing his throat, which did little to remove the huskiness from his own voice. “Well, I won’t keep you. I know you have a few errands to run for your classmate,” Baron concluded, trying to put some distance between them now. He needed to get Aurelia out of his office before he said the wrong thing. Did the wrong thing.

“Yes, I do have a few errands to run for Bambi. I also have to mail off my little brother’s birthday present so that it will get there in time.” Aurelia stood to her feet and headed to the office door. “Thanks again, Professor,” she said, pausing in the doorway a few seconds later.

Baron simply nodded, not trusting himself to say anything more right now. Inwardly, he was counting down the days to when they could be together again. On that day, he would tell her his newest revelation – that he loved her!

© 2009 by Mi’Chelle Dodson/Suprina Frazier

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A photo of Aurelia’s jeans ( I think they’re cute!):

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