The Unrequited by Saffron A. Kent

Author:Saffron A. Kent [Kent, Saffron A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, erotic romance, Student-Teacher Romance
Publisher: Saffron A Kent Books
Published: 2017-07-12T16:00:00+00:00

It’s well after midnight, the exact time I spoke to Thomas on the phone a couple of days ago. I should be staying in bed, trying to sleep. I shouldn’t be running toward him, but I am. I have to show him something, something I got for him in a very impulsive decision.

Oh well, when am I not impulsive?

The Labyrinth is quiet and sleepy when I enter with a swipe of my ID card. This is the first time I’ve seen it so empty, without its noisy activities. The walls feel intimate, carrying a million secrets, or maybe it’s just me.

I climb the stairs and walk down the hallway until I’m standing in front of his office door, panting in the cold. My nose is running in a very unflattering manner. I get a handle on my reaction to the freaking winter before I turn the knob; it gives with a soft click.

He is here.

My gut told me he would be and there he is by the window, illuminated by the lamp sitting on his empty desk. He turns, a cigarette in his sexy mouth, as he hears me enter. He looks exhausted, his energy extinguished in a certain way I can’t explain.

He sucks in a drag and blows out a long strand of smoke. In the dismal lighting of the room, with shadows flickering on the wall, he doesn’t even look like he belongs in this world. He is too beautiful, too haunted to be human.

I swallow, a lengthy shiver rolling through my body as I enter and close the door behind me. My hair must look windblown after running through the streets to get here. My cheeks must be red and flushed, and so must be the skin of my thighs where my fur coat and knee-high boots don’t meet, leaving them bare and unprotected.

“I want to show you something.”

I lick my lips and lock the door with a click.

I’ve always thought of my body as a curse. It has incessant needs, the wrong kind of cravings, but after meeting Thomas, I realized my body could be a tool. It could be his tool.

So there is no shyness in me when I open the buttons of my coat, staring into his unblinking, unmoving eyes. I watch for his reactions. Does he like my boldness? Hate it? The color of his face is heightened and the lean muscles of his chest twitch as he looks on. It bolsters my courage, gives me reassurance that this is the right thing to do. I part the lapels and roll my shoulders to take the coat off me. It falls to the floor and I jerk at the sensation of my thick curls teasing my naked back.

Um, yeah…I’m naked—except for the black knee-high boots and, of course, the ankle-length purple polka dot socks under them.

Goosebumps coarsen my skin as I stand in front of him for his perusal. My curves are slight. My breasts are small and my waist is tiny. In preparation for tonight, I shaved everything so my skin is smooth and pale, and my cunt bare.

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