Page 19 of Forbidden Valentine
He smirks and takes my test from me before scanning it in so the computer can grade it. I see the screen come up and say that I passed, and we both grin.
“Congratulations, Mila. You are no longer my student,” he says.
“Mmm. What a shame,” I grin. “See you after class?”
“Oh, absolutely,” he says as he stares at my body in a way that makes it obvious to everyone that something is going on. “Have a seat and wait for the others to get done.”
I sit in the chair beside his desk and wait for everyone to get done. One by one, they all complete their test, but no one is leaving. It is like they are waiting to see what he is going to do and why I am still sitting here. Veronica intentionally takes her time completing the test, but eventually it gets done and brings it up to Gunner.
“Congratulations, Veronica,” Gunner says as he stands. “Didn’t expect to have quite the audience for this.”
“Oh, shit!” Veronica says happily when Gunner walks around his desk and offers me his hand. When I gently place my hand into his, he pulls me up and grabs my face to kiss me hard. The few remaining students whistle and clap, almost as though they had seen something between us all along.
“Let’s not put on too big of a show,” Gunner says to me. “Care to join me in my office?”
“Oh, absolutely,” I say, already drunk on the look he is giving me. “I could definitely go for an anatomy refresher.”
“Awe. Come on. We all want the refresher,” Veronica says teasingly.
“I’m sure Jude will be happy to give you a refresher,” he laughs. “Have a good summer, everyone. I have some personal things to attend to now.”
Gunner all but drags me out of the room and into his office. I shut the door, and he immediately picks me up and lays me across his desk. He is moving like he has a limited time as he pulls my panties off and spreads my legs. “Fuck, I love this pussy,” he groans as he buries his face between my legs. I grip onto his hair and moan as I arch off his desk, not caring if anyone hears now. He sucks on me hard and pulls an orgasm out of me in record time. He does not even move my body as he pulls his cock out and slams into me.
“Oh, Gunner!” I cry out.
Mid-stroke, he leans over and grabs something out of the drawer of his desk before he lays it on my chest. I groan and fumble with the small box but smile when I see it’s a ring. “Marry me, Mila. Be my wife.”
“Yes! Oh, God! Yes. I will marry you,” I say happily with a moan as he pushes in deeply. He smiles sweetly before bringing my legs to his shoulder and leaning in to rail me harder. My forbidden Valentine is no longer forbidden, my valentine is now my husband-to-be, and everything has fallen into place. I couldnot be happier. It all started with a horrific date and clicking on the wrong contact. No matter how much Charlie took that night, Gunner gave it back to me.
