Professor F

Chapter 45

As per the doctor's advice, Flynn cannot travel that same night and will have to rest for their flight to

London the next day.

Stella left after she was assured by the doctors that Flynn will be okay. Father Philips did, too.

She chose to stay with Flynn. She asked if he could leave to get clothes for them but he refused.

Instead he called Hugo and a female maid to fix their baggage for tomorrow's flight to London. He

ended his call and holds her hand in his.

She rolled her eyes. "I can't believe you had to ask other people to do that."

"It's just how it works. You should get use to it. Because you're not going anywhere anymore." He

kissed her forehead as they both lay in the hospital bed.

She smiled and sighed softly. "I was worried, you know."

There was a moment of silence. And then Flynn hugged her tight.

"Phoebe was here." She continued when he was still quiet. And she noticed his body tensed. "I didn't

know you had an accident because of her. I—I won't be able to forgive myself if something happened

to you because of me." She buried her face to his chest and cried.

He hugged her tighter and she could feel his lips on her forehead, giving her soft gentle kisses.

"Please don't pass out just like that. Tell me if you're going through something. I'm here. Tell me if

you're hurting. I'm not a doctor but I'll try to read more about how your therapy works and the treatment

to help out." She said between sniffs.

He hushed her with a smile on his voice. "I think you've shed a lot of tears tonight." He wipes her tears

with his thumbs as he cupped her face in his hands. "I'm sorry for making you worry. I promise it won't

happen again. I'm alright as long as you're here with me. You're my cure to everything. I know you're

enough to heal me. I just need to make things right for both of us. I want you in my life. Forever." He

chuckled softly. "Besides, I know you wouldn't want to get trapped in an abandoned room again."

She sniffed as she slaps his chest. "Stop teasing me."

He hugs her again. "We don't have to hide anymore. We can leave all of this behind and reach for new

dreams. Together."

"Yes. Together." She agreed as she rests her head on his chest.

••••••

"August? Wake up." She heard Flynn's whispering voice. "We just landed."

She wipes her eyes clean as she wakes up from bed on Flynn's private jet. He managed to ask

someone from the faculty to take his place as he will be traveling on a separate flight to London for

some personal matters. She, on the other hand, advised that she'll be on a different flight, too.

Flynn also told her that they'll be meeting with the directors today over dinner to discuss what

happened yesterday in campus.

She swallowed hard, feeling nervous of what's going to be discussed with them. But also wondered,

"What? The directors are also attending the London festival?"

Flynn just nodded.

"That's odd. And don't these matters handled in a conference room or somewhere private for

confidentiality? Why over dinner?"

Flynn answered, looking so relaxed. "That's what was agreed on. They probably don't have enough

time during the festival and can only spare time over dinner today before the festival starts."

It turns out almost everyone knows about what happened to Flynn kissing a girl who seemed like a

Pearsons University student and also about him being brought to the hospital.

"I'm still sleepy." She murmured as she closed her eyes again.

It was quiet. And she loved that he didn't force her to get up from bed. She was starting to doze off

when she felt Flynn's lips kissing her ear and nibbling on her skin. She felt tingles all over her body, her

senses suddenly alive and active... sensually.

"S—Stop." She gasped when his lips traveled to her neck and his hands touched her soft and smooth

stomach. "F—Flynn."

"We have to prepare now. My driver, Thomas, will bring us to the restaurant where we'll have dinner

with the directors."

She turned and faced Flynn who was hovering her body. "You seemed so relaxed for someone who

might lose his job any time now."

He smiled at her. "I told you I don't need this job. As long as we're together, I'm alright." He kissed her

lips. "You seem nervous. Is it because of losing the scholarship?"

She sighed. "N—No. Not that. Like I said, I can study somewhere else. I'm just worried they'd judge

your character as a professor or as a person."

"You don't have to worry." He carried her to the jet's bathroom. "Let's have a bath."

She was surprised to see the bath tub filled with water and bubbles and the aroma smelled lavender.

"Your jet has a bath tub?!"

He grinned as he gently puts her down on her feet and slowly removing her nighties. He then started

stripping himself before they both stepped into the water.

Flynn sits at the end and pulls her body to his, her back facing him as he grabs a bath loofah to gently

wash her body. She takes a deep breath when he pulls her and lets her rest on his chest and her head

on his shoulders.

He uses the loofah to brush her neck, shoulders then her chest as she feels his lips kissing her skin.

The sensation starts to build up inside her that she unintentionally moaned softly.

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She felt his bare hands fondling her breast and flicking her nipple. "Flynn..." She called his name as

she stretches her back but he pulled her close to him. She felt his hard shaft brushing against her back

and he started to moved it against her skin.

He pulled her face to meet his hungry kiss while his hands tightened around her hips as he prepares to

enter her. She gasped and holds on to the edge of the tab when she the tip of his cock sliding inside

her wet folds. She held her breath when he pushed deeper while he pulls her hips to meet his thrust.

He rests his face against her back, she felt his ragged breathing. "I'm moving now."

"Y—Yes." She murmured in pleasure.

The water started to spill out of the tab when his thrusts became faster and deeper while she moans

softly. He grabs on her breasts as he arched her back, feeling so aroused with his lovemaking.

She started to move her hips against his and followed his rhythm. Her insides started to contract,

reaching her peak. She moaned loudly. "Flynn, I'm coming."

"Me, t—too. Damn it." He thrusts deep and hard as he released his warm cum inside her. She rests her

body over his and he kissed her neck as they both catch their breath.