The Professor's Student

by Helen Cooper

  “No.” Carson looked at her in anger. “I will not be blackmailed and you will not leave. Invite Essie and Chad over today instead of tomorrow. Let’s have a dinner party.”

  “But I thought we wanted them over under the guise of your study help.”

  “Forget that. Invite them over for dinner and board games.”

  “Ok.” Abby didn’t know what Carson was up to. She knew Essie wouldn’t care but wasn’t this playing right into Chad’s hands. “If you are sure.”

  “Yes. I’m sure.” He smiled at her; it was a weird twisted smile. “Let’s get to the bottom of this once and for all.”

  Chapter 11

  Abby watched Carson as he cooked. She had nerves in her stomach but he seemed to be as carefree as ever. He was singing along with the radio as he cooked and she laughed at his off-key tone.

  “Heaven, I’m in heaven and my hearts beats…” He sang in a gruff voice. He danced over to her and pulled her off of the chair. “Dance with me Abby.” He glided her across the room and she laughed as they danced around the room. “…When we’re out together cheek to cheek.”

  Abby sang along, “Yes heaven, I’m in heaven…” His mouth on hers cut off her words and she allowed her body to melt into hers. She felt so deliriously happy in those few minutes. She couldn’t believe that there had been a point when she didn’t trust him. He was truly a wonderful man who treated her like a Princess and made her feel so special.

  The doorbell rang and she looked up at him scared. “Are you sure this is a good idea?”

  “I’m sure.” He kissed her nose and walked to the door. Both Essie and Chad were standing there chatting.

  “Welcome, come on in.” Carson smiled tightly at them and Abby gave Essie a big hug.

  “Hey girl. Looking good.” Essie beamed at her friend. Abby smiled back at her. She was thankful for the comment. She was wearing a navy blue skirt and a white top.

  “Thanks Essie, you look beautiful as always.”

  “You both good enough to eat.” Chad grinned at them. “Hi Professor O’Brien.”

  Carson nodded at Chad and walked back to the kitchen. “Who wants some wine?”

  Abby watched Carson pour the wine and felt Chad come up to her. “So how was your night?” He whispered in her ear. “I’m kinda disappointed that you never called me.”

  “Sorry. I got busy.” She stared in his eyes to see his reaction.

  “Yeah. I bet.” He winked at her. “That was a hot dress.”

  “Thanks.” Abby reluctantly accepted the compliment.

  “I never expected to see you in something as slutty as that.” Chad threw his hand to his mouth. “Oh, I’m sorry Abby. I didn’t mean that.”

  “That’s ok.” She smiled weakly at him. He just confirmed her thoughts.

  “Dinner’s up, let’s eat.” Carson called them to the table and they sat down.

  ***

  “That was great Professor O’Brien, who knew you were such a great cook.” Essie beamed at him as they finished up their meal.

  “Yeah, I thought you just liked to eat.” Chad remarked and Abby saw Carson’s fists clench.

  “Who doesn’t like to eat?” Abby attempted a smile to divert the tension. She wasn’t sure what she and Carson were going to do now they knew that is was Chad.

  “So what board game are we going to play?” Essie jumped up from the table. “Don’t say strip poker because I don’t have any panties on.” She laughed and Chad jumped up and followed her.

  “Well, I wanna play poker now.” He laughed.

  “I want to hit that idiot.” Carson muttered.

  “At least we know it is him.” Abby grabbed his arm and spoke softly. “Now we just need to think of a way to handle this. Without violence.”

  “Yeah, yeah.” He walked to the counter, poured himself another glass of wine and gulped it down.

  “Come on guys.” Essie called from the living room and they went and joined the others.

  Carson sat on the couch opposite from them and grabbed Abby and sat her on his lap.

  “Oh.” She looked at him in confusion.

  “Whoa guys.” Essie grinned at them and nodded her head towards Chad who was sitting next to her and looking at them in shock.

  “He’s a better actor that I thought he was.” Carson whispered in her ear.

  “Well, I guess if it’s going to be one of those types of nights.” Essie pulled Chad towards her and kissed him.

  Abby felt Carson’s arms around her waist. He moved his hands up her top until they were over her breasts. She sighed as he squeezed her nipples and wriggled in his lap.

  “I wouldn’t wriggle if I were you.” He whispered in her ear again as her neck.

  “Or what?”

  “Or we’ll be having sex on a couch in front of your friend.” He growled.

  She reached in-between her legs and rubbed his crotch. She smiled as she felt him growing hard. “Okay, that’s it. You are coming with me.” Carson stood up and grabbed her arm. “Excuse us please guys. We’ll be right back.” Essie just grinned at them and Chad looked at them in a daze.

  Abby felt her brain trying to tell her something but she ignored it as Carson led her up the stairs. “Where are we going?” She questioned him as he pulled her along.

  He pulled her into the bathroom and closed the door. He drew her towards him and pulled her top off, and popped her breasts out of her bra. He bent his head and sucked on her nipples. “You have got the hottest tits.” He said as he nibbled. She rubbed her hands in his hair and felt herself getting wet.

  He lifted his head from her chest and moved her over to the bathtub. “Bend over.” He pushed her down and pulled her panties down. She heard him undo his zipper and then felt the tip of his penis rubbing up and down her pussy. “Ooh, you are so wet for me already.” He grinned and pushed his cock into her. “I’ll have to be quick I don’t want your friends to wonder where we went.” He grunted as he slammed in and out of her. She felt his fingers reach around and rub on her clit as he fucked her and she moaned at the intense pleasure that was coursing through her. “Does it feel good?” Carson asked her.

  “Yes.” She moaned.

  “How good?”

  “Very good.” She groaned as he withdrew himself from her.

  “What do you want?” He continued rubbing her clit.

  “I want you to fuck me.” She screamed out as he slammed into her deeply. “Yes, yes.” She climaxed as he drove his cock into her. She heard the door open behind them and then she heard his voice.

  “Whoa, what the fuck?” She stilled as she heard Chad’s voice and turned her face to see his shocked and appalled face. Carson continued ramming himself into her and she stared at Chad in horror as he watched their professor fucking her. Carson grunted as he came and then withdrew from her. He turned around slowly. “What do you want Chad?” He looked at the boy coldly and Abby shivered. She knew that it was about to go down and then they heard the doorbell ring.

  “Who now?” Carson shouted angrily and left the bathroom. Abby and Chad followed behind him.

  “What’s going on Abby?” Chad looked at her searching for answers. “I thought we were here because Professor O’Brien was going to help us with the assignments?” He looked at her in confusion and dismay and she felt a fear in her stomach. He sounded like he was telling the truth.

  “Oh my.” Carson’s face looked white and he held up an envelope. “Another letter.”

  “Oh.” Abby’s mind raced. There was no way that Chad could have left the letter there and rang the bell. He had been with them in the bathroom.

  “What’s going on here?” Chad questioned and Essie walked out of the living room to join them.

  “Nothing. Let’s go play a game.” Carson changed the subject abruptly and walked to the living room. Abby held her hand out to see the new letter and photo. Carson shook his head and folded them up and put them in his pocket. Abby sat down next to him and they all decided to play Charade
s.

  It was when Carson was acting out a scene that Abby reached into his back pocket and grabbed the letter and photo. She gasped when she saw the photo and looked at Carson in shock. He turned at her gasp and saw the photo in her hand.

  “I can explain Abby.”

  “Is this part of the game?” Essie looked confused, as she was the only one really paying attention. Chad looked at them with keen interest.

  “No.” Abby sat on the couch and tried to hold in her shock, anger and dismay. In her hand was a photograph of Carson and a female student having sex in the classroom. Only the student in the photograph wasn’t her.

  Chapter 12

  “Did you see who rang the doorbell Essie?” Abby’s voice was shrill. She tried to hide her hurt but instead sounded panicked and upset.

  “No, sorry.” Essie looked at her in concern. “Is everything okay?”

  “Yeah, yeah, it’s fine.” Abby handed the photo to Carson, who to his credit looked pained. He tried to catch her eye but she looked away.

  “What’s the photo of guys?” Chad reached over to Carson to see the photo but Carson shook his head.

  “Sorry Chad. I don’t want anyone else to see it. I hope you’ll understand.”

  “Is it of you and Abby having sex?” Chad’s voice was churlish and upset.

  “Chad!” Abby looked at him in anger.

  “What? It’s the truth.” Chad looked at her in disgust. “I never took you for a girl who would fuck the professor.”

  “That’s enough Chad.” Carson’s voice was cold. “Maybe it’s time for you to leave.” There was silence in the room as everyone waited to see what was going to happen next. Essie stood there looking at Abby with a question in her eyes. Abby wanted to go home and snuggle on the couch and talk to Essie and figure out what was going on. But she knew that Carson would not let her leave. Inside she felt an empty ball growing inside of her and her gut was telling her to get out. Her instinct had told her to get away from Carson and it seemed that she had been right to stand him up. What they had wasn’t special. Not if that photo was to be believed.

  Essie finally broke the silence. “Hey Chad, why don’t we go and watch a movie or something?”

  Chad looked at her for a second and slowly nodded his head. “Okay, sounds good.” He looked at Carson. “I will be in your office on Monday so we can chat. I wouldn’t want to have to tell my dad about what I saw tonight.” He walked towards the door. “Oh and Abby, feel free to wear slutty clothes to class on Monday. I’m sure I’m not the only one who would like to see your tits on display.” He laughed as he walked out of the door and Essie followed him.

  “I’m sorry.” Essie hugged Abby. “Call me tomorrow, okay.”

  Abby nodded her head and watched her friend walk out the door. She stood there watching the door unable to face Carson.

  “So want to watch a movie?” Carson walked up to her and rubbed her upper arm. She felt a tingle run through her. Her stomach was in knots but yet; she still felt the electricity between them. She could smell the sex in the air and wondered how many students he had had in his home.

  “Who was she?” She turned around and looked at him angrily.

  “I don’t think that’s any of your business.” He stared at her and paused. “I don’t want to talk about it Abby.”

  “Is this something you do every semester? Look for a student to fuck?” Her words tripped out bitterly.

  “I didn’t know you were a student when I first met you Abby.” His voice was soft. “I’m not in the habit of sleeping with students.”

  “But you have?” Abby’s voice was soft, as if she didn’t want him to hear the question. “You have slept with other students?” She watched his face carefully as she spoke and felt a lurch in her stomach when she saw the resigned look on his face.

  “Yes. I have.” He turned around. “That’s the end of this conversation.” He walked to the fridge and grabbed a beer. “Let’s go watch a movie.”

  Abby watched him walk out of the room and pinched herself to try and stop the pain she felt in her heart. She didn’t understand why it hurt so bad to hear that he had been with another student. The photo had torn something inside of her. She had seen the intense ecstasy and pleasure on both of their faces in the photo. While she knew he had had other women in the past and that they had no holds on each other, part of her had felt special. She had thought that perhaps they had a real connection. Now she was starting to think that it was all about the sex.

  “Are you coming Abby?” Carson called out expectedly.

  “Yes. I’m coming.” She walked slowly to the living room and paused at the door. Carson was lying back on the couch and she hesitated before going to sit next to him. She wanted to sit on another couch but she knew that he would never accept that.

  “What would you like to watch?” He spoke cautiously, his voice was gentle but she could feel an undercurrent in his tone. He did not want to be questioned further that night.

  “I don’t care. I’d rather be at home, if I’m honest.” She spoke nonchalantly, wanting to him to feel some of the doubt she was feeling.

  “Ah, but if you were at home, you wouldn’t be having quite as much fun would you?” He smiled at her and she turned away from him.

  “Let’s watch ‘Law and Order’ then.” Abby grabbed the remote from him and turned the channel to USA. She knew if anyone had on the crime series it would be USA.

  “Do you like Cops then?” His voice was casual but she had a feeling that he had a reason for the question.

  “I can’t say I care for them in particular. But I’m lucky enough to not know any.”

  “Abby, are you going to be surly all night?” Carson sighed.

  She ignored him and checked her phone. There was a text message from Essie. “Hope you are feeling okay. Don’t let the photo of him and that slut get you down.”

  Abby text back a quick thanks and sat back and watched the show. Carson jumped up and turned off the lights so that they were sitting in virtual darkness and he snuggled up next to her. She tried to hold her body stiffly so that she was not touching him. But as the scene got creepier she found her body naturally relaxing into his. She lent her head back on his shoulder and she saw his smile from the corner of her eye. She wasn’t done trying to find out what his past was but she was too tired to think about it that night.

  “That was a creepy episode, remind me to never get a nanny when I have kids.” Carson whispered in her ear as the episode ended.

  “Yeah, I don’t think I’ll ever get one now either.” Abby answered him while feeling a secret thrill inside. He wanted kids one day!

  “Okay, let’s watch something else now.” He flicked through the channels and stopped on one of the movie channels. They both watched the screen in awe as they saw a lady giving a man a lap dance naked.

  “I can remember getting my own special lap dance last night.” Carson’s hand grazed her leg. “It was a very sexy one.”

  “I guess you were a lucky man then.” Abby’s voice was breathless. She rubbed her hand over his chest.

  “I was a very lucky man.” Carson moved his hand to her stomach and ran it up over her breasts. “Okay get up.” Carson’s voice boomed and made Abby jumped.

  “What?” She looked at him in bewilderment.

  “I said get up young lady. I need to frisk you.” Carson looked at her meanly.

  “Huh?”

  “Call me Officer O’Brien.” He winked at her.

  Abby flushed and tried to hide her smile. “Uh, yes Officer O’Brien.” So Carson wanted to role-play did he? Abby was excited to see where the night was going to take them.

  “Follow me.” Carson grabbed her hand and took her up the stairs to his bedroom. He went into his closet and took out a black negligee from a plastic bag. “Put this on.”

  She took the sexy nightwear from him and was about to ask if it was his exes when she saw the tag on it still. She went into the bathroom and changed. She gasped as
she realized that there was no material to cover her breasts. He certainly knew how to pick out outfits he liked. She walked into the bedroom and Carson stood there in the dark with the only light coming from 2 candles. She drooled when she saw him standing there in nothing but a pair of white Calvin Klein briefs and a pair of handcuffs.

  “Officer, where would you like me to stand?” She looked at him innocently and delighted in the look of desire she saw in his face as he looked at her.

  “Come over to me.” He growled.

  She walked over to him slowly, feeling her breasts bounce up and down. She saw his eyes stare at her breasts and she felt like a siren. She deliberately bumped into him and felt her breasts rub against his chest. She felt him breathe in as she rubbed her breasts against him before stepping back apologetically.