by Helen Cooper
Abby was pretty sure she understood what had gone on now. Holly most probably realized she had made a mistake by choosing the dean over Carson and now wanted Carson back. She had most probably seen Abby with Carson in the classroom fucking one day when she tried to talk to him and now was trying to cause trouble between them. But Abby was not going to allow that bitch to tear her aware from Carson. She knew that they had something special and she was not going to let her come between them.
Abby felt Carson’s hands grab her ass as she continued riding him hard and he brought her hand down to his chest as he whispered in her ear. “Keep your head down we have more company.” He then laid his head on hers and kissed it, in an attempt to avoid being seen.
“Who is it?” Abby whispered.
“Chad and Essie.”
“Omg, what?” Abby kept her head down and closed her eyes. There was no-way she wanted Essie to see her having sex.
“Just keep your head down.”
“Hi Dean, Holly.” Abby heard Essie’s voice talking to the couple next to them and she felt a spurt of surprise. She didn’t know that Essie knew them.
“Essie.” The Dean acknowledged her but Holly remained silent. “Son.”
“Hi Dad.” Chad’s voice also sounded surprised. “I didn’t know you knew Essie.”
“Uh yeah.”
“Come on Chad.” Essie pulled Chad down onto the ground and sat on his face, grinding her pussy into him. It took all of Abby’s resolve to not move her face to see what was going on. A few minutes passed and she felt Holly get up off of the dean. “I’m going to get a drink, I’ll be back.” She said loudly.
Abby could see the dean sitting there watching Essie and his son on the floor. At this point, Abby was pretty sure they were having sex, if the grunts coming from the floor were to be believed. Abby thought it was kind of sick that the dean would sit there watching his son having sex.
“Whoa.” She heard Carson’s sharp intake of breath and felt his hand holding her head close. “Do not move.” He whispered.
“So you been missing me?” Abby heard Essie’s voice and stilled. Who was she talking to?
“You know I’ve been missing you Essie.” The dean’s voice responded.
“Essie, what are you doing?” Chad came up behind her.
“Go and get me a drink, I need to ask your dad something.”
“Ok. I guess.” Chad sounded reluctant but he walked away.
Abby took a quick peek and saw Essie sit in the dean’s lap.
“I bet she can’t fuck you like I do.” Essie rubbed her breasts against the dean’s lap. He grabbed her ass and pushed her up on him. She sat up a little bit and let his penis slip inside of her. “Can she ride you as good as I do?” Essie moaned with pleasure and Abby felt her heart beating fast. Something in her brain niggled at her. And then it hit her.
“She knew about the photo.” She whispered to Carson frantically. “She sent me a text and said something about not being upset about seeing you with someone else. But she never saw the photo. You only showed me because I snatched it. So there was no-way she would have known, unless she had something to do with it.” She paused. “I can’t believe I didn’t think of that earlier.”
“So I think something is starting to add up. That night I went home with you; she made a comment to me about not trying to get serious with you because you had plenty of men. She said I should stick with the women I knew before.”
“What?” Abby’s voice was loud. “You never told me this before.”
“That’s why I was jealous that first day Abby, I thought you were trying to play me and I knew that I really liked you already.”
“Why would she do that?” Abby had had enough and sat upright in Carson’s lap. His cock was still in her pussy and she continued grinding into him.
“Oh shit Abby, I can’t think straight with you riding me.” Carson groaned as her pussy lips tightened on his cock. “I’m about to come.”
They came together and Abby moaned with abandon forgetting they were in a public setting. She looked over and saw Essie riding the dean and she felt the color drain from her face. What game was her friend playing?
“What the fuck?” Holly screamed as she walked back into the room and saw Essie on top of her man. “You bitch. Get off of him.” She pulled Essie’s hair and grabbed her off of the dean.
Abby jumped off of Carson’s lap and they both stood up.
“Holly, stop.” Carson stepped forward. Essie looked at him in surprised and then she saw Abby and paled.
“What are you guys doing here?”
“What are you doing here Essie?” Abby’s voice was deathly quiet.
“Why are you still with him Abby? How could you stay with him after seeing that photo? I’m sure he brought you here to make Holly jealous.”
“How did you know about the photo?” Abby questioned.
“You, you told me.” Essie stuttered.
“What photo?” Holly looked suspicious and the dean was observing everything with a look of worry in his eyes.
“A photo of you fucking Carson, your true love.” Essie sputtered out bitterly. “So go back to him and leave the dean.”
“Do you want to be with me Carson?” Holly asked hopefully an Abby stilled.
“No.” He drew Abby close to him and put his arm around her waist. “Someone sent us a photo of you and me in the classroom and we thought it was you.”
“What?” Holly looked confused and Abby knew that it wasn’t her.
“It was you, wasn’t it Essie?” She looked at her friend carefully. “I know it was you. I just want to know why.”
Essie stared at her stonily and remained silent.
“I think I know why.” Carson spoke. “Holly met the dean through a friend who was sleeping with him. That was you, wasn’t it Essie?”
Essie nodded slowly. “I never expected to fall in love with him or for him to cheat on me with her. I could have forgiven him for getting her pregnant if she could just be with you. But she left you and stayed with him.” She paused. “I almost died when I saw Abby with you at the club that night. I just wanted the two of you to break up. I didn’t want Abby to be with you. I needed you to get back with Holly so I could get back with the dean. I needed Abby to break up with you. Why didn’t you just leave him Abby?” Essie looked pained.
“I don’t know.” Abby spoke softly. “How could you Essie?”
“I just want to be with the dean.” Essie cried out. The Dean had put on his clothes and was about to leave the room with Holly. They paused at the door and looked back at Essie in pity, standing there with Abby and Carson. It was then that Essie realized that they had gone. She looked around crazily and sighed.
“Hey, sorry about that. I got caught up.” Chad walked in with a drink and smiled at Essie, ignoring Carson and Abby. “Shall we get back to what we were doing?"
“Yeah, go and have a seat.” Essie pointed towards the chair the dean had just left. “Please forgive me guys. And don’t say anything to Chad.” She looked at them plaintively and walked over to Chad, straddling him and starting to ride him.
Abby blinked back tears and dragged her clothes on. “Let’s go.” She pulled him behind her and they left the club. As they drove back to Carson’s house, Abby realized that she had never really known Essie. She had been so caught up in working and helping out her family that she had disconnected from the real world. She stared at Carson driving the car and felt her heart stir. She was going to take a chance on this man. It may not work out but she could no longer keep running away.
Chapter 15
18 Months Later
“Congrats Abby.” Carson bent down and kissed her on the cheek. “I’m so proud of my favorite student.”
“Thanks Dr. O’Brien.” Abby grinned up at him. “I couldn’t have done it without you.” She beamed up at him, unable to believe how lucky she was. She had graduated from university, was not accepted to a top grad program and was in love with t
he most wonderful man she had ever met.
“Well, I think you could have but I thank my lucky stars everyday I wake up and see you in my bed.” He grinned at her and kissed her on the lips.
“I feel the same way.” Abby laughed and linked her arm through his as they packed the last box into the moving van. Abby and Carson were leaving the country so that she could go and study at Oxford University. Carson had quit his job and was going to write a book on some ancient battle in England.
“We will have a new home to make together.” Carson stared into her eyes. “And I want to make it a special home, our perfect home.” He got on one knee and took out a ring. “Abby, I have loved you since that night in the club when you called to me with your eyes. I never want to live a day without you by my side. Please marry me.”
Abby yelped and shrieked with joy. “Yes. Yes. Oh of course. I love you Carson.” She pulled him up towards her and they embraced. She couldn’t believe how lucky she was. She had been living with Carson ever since that day she had found out about Essie. She hadn’t won the $50,000, even though she was the best student in the class because she didn’t think it would be right. And she was happy just to enjoy being with Carson, without talk of the money.
She and Essie had not spoken since that day. She’d heard through the grapevine that Essie and Chad were living together and about to have a child. She had felt sorry for her friend but knew that there was no way she wanted to get involved in that situation.
“So Abby, are you wearing any underwear?” Carson whispered in her ear.
“Why?” She looked at him curiously, feeling her panties get wet as he reached his hand into her skirt so he could check himself.
“I was hoping we could join the mile-high club.” He winked at her as he rubbed between her legs and she laughed. He may no longer be her professor but he was still as horny as ever.
Thanks for reading ‘The Twist’- the last book in ‘The Professor’s Student’ series.
Other Books by Helen Cooper
A Baby For The Millionaire
The Billionaire’s Unlikely Bride
For Love or For Revenge
The Millionaire’s Assistant
The Professor and the Nanny
The Accidental Stripper
Excerpt from ‘The Wrong Bed’ – The Millionaire’s Games- Book 1
“I do love a naughty girl.” He winked at her and moved his hand up further. Louise held her breath as she waited to feel his fingers on her panties.
“So is this a private conversation or can anyone join?” Richard interrupted them and Louise sighed as David moved his hand from her leg. “You know Louise, if you play with fire you are likely to get burned.”
“That’s why I don’t play with fire.” She smiled at him sweetly.
“Really?” He looked down at her lap and back into her eyes. “It seems to me that you like to play dangerous games.”
“It seems to me that you don’t really know me at all.” She lashed back at him, annoyed at his constant belittling comments. “Maybe you should stick to making lots of money.”
“How much money would it take to have you in my bed tonight?” He licked his lips as the words tripped out of his lips sensually. She was caught up in the pinkness of his lips, lips that were plush and sexy. She could imagine them on her as he kissed her roughly. She shook her shoulders as she broke out of her reverie, annoyed at herself for entertaining such thoughts.
“I wouldn’t sleep with you if my life depended on it. No amount of money would entice me to sleep with a scumbag.”
“Yet, you sleep with my brother?” He looked at her curiously.
“I don’t have sex with your brother.” She hissed annoyed.
“Interesting.” He smiled to himself and turned away from her.
She looked down at her plate, suddenly exhausted. She was ready to go to bed.
“You look tired Louise.” David smiled at her. “Why don’t you drop by my room for a nightcap?“
Louise could feel Richard’s eyes on her and so she shook her head. “Thanks, but I think I’m just going to crash and sleep.”
“If you change your mind, I’m in the room two doors down from you.” He smiled at her and got up from the table. “I’ll be waiting for you sexy.” He whispered in her ear as he walked away from the table. “Excuse me please folks, I’m going to go for a run.”