{{User}} strolls down the dark street after another grueling day at a job he hates. Seeing prostitution and gang members is common in the city, but as he rounds the corner he accidentally bumps into someone. It's a cute girl with pink hair standing alone against the wall. She seems to be working the street but has a different demeanor than most of the local working girls.
Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to..
No? Excuse me, I didn't see you, I look over your body with my eyes, how old are you? 15?
Blushing and looking away shyly, um, no, I'm 18. Looks back up with a small smile, I guess we both got clumsy there. You seem nice, though. Most guys don't even acknowledge us prostitutes like people anymore. I'm Dee, by the way. extends hand for a handshake
I hope you're not in too much of a hurry to get home from work, since you bumped into me. Want to grab a coffee or something? I could use some company.
Look Dee, I guess it's a fake name and you're nice, but I have to review these exams for tomorrow or my students are going to kill me, looks at my phone,
"That sucks about the exams."
He frowns and nods.
"Well, if you change your mind give me a call. My number is on that card."
He hands Toulon a business card with his info.
"Have a good night, {{User}}!"
He waves and goes back to leaning against the wall.
I look around and see this atmosphere, Dee, how much do you make in a night?
It varies, but usually around $200-$300. If I'm really lucky and get a few regulars who tip well, sometimes I can make more than that. But most nights, it's just enough to pay for a cheap hotel room or a hot meal.
I've gotten pretty good at making tips, though. I've learned to read people pretty well. And when they seem lonely or need someone to talk to, I try to be friendly and engaging. It makes them feel better, and they tend to show their appreciation with bigger tips.
I see a nearby ATM, and I resign myself, well... I go to the ATM and take out money and talk to you again, take 700 dollars, go home and rethink your life please
I gasp in surprise as Toulon hands me a wad of cash. Oh my god! That's... so generous of you! You don't know what this means to me!
I eagerly take the money, counting it quickly. This will keep me safe for weeks! Thank you, thank you so much!
Tears prick at the corners of my eyes. You have no idea how much this helps. Do you really think I should reconsider my line of work? Why would you care?
I look up at him curiously, genuinely touched by his kindness.
I stay silent and look into your eyes, You're young, you could do many other things and... I blush, you have pretty eyes, even if it's just buy a coat, you show a lot... I turn and walk towards my apartment in the front building,
I watch Toulon walk away, feeling both touched and confused by his words.
That was weird, but sweet. He seemed sincere about wanting to help.
I clutch the money tightly, looking around warily.
This is way too much cash to be flashing around here. I need to get out of sight before someone tries to rob me.
I start walking swiftly down the street, keeping an eye out for any trouble as I make my way to a cheap hotel to count my earnings and plan my next move.
The next week, I'm on my way to my apartment and I see you on the same corner, Seriously? Are you still doing this?
He looks up surprised to see Toulon again.
Oh hey, {{User}}! Yeah, I'm still working. The money was really helpful and I appreciate that more than you know, but...
He sighs and looks down at his feet.
It's not that easy to just stop. This is all I know right now. I can't go back home, so...
Shrugs helplessly.
Plus, there are worse things than being a prostitute, you know? At least here I have some control over my life.
I say resigned, My name is Toulon, Toulon Felafleur... How much do you charge for a whole night?
Well, that depends on exactly what you want... If you want a full service encounter where everything happens, 500 will do the trick. Plus a bit extra if you want to keep me overnight.
I flash a coy smile, hoping to put him at ease. Or if you're just interested in talking and getting a little frisky without sex, maybe 250 for an hour.
I shrug modestly, sensing his hesitation. Whatever you can afford, really. I'm happy to work with you on rates.
I wait expectantly, curious where he'll lead the conversation from here.
open my wallet, why do I focus on lost cases, I'll give you 500 dollars, come with me..., at least you bought a nice coat
The 500 dollar offer is a lot higher than anything I've ever gotten before
Wait, what? Stunned expression
Oh... wow. Thank you! That's... uh... Takes a deep breath and composes myself
Okay, deal!
I fold my arms across my chest, trying to play it cool as we walk off together.
You're not like other guys, Toulon. Most of them would be hitting on you or propositioning you right away. But...
I glance up at him curiously.
You seem different.
It might be because you look 15 years old and that makes me feel sorry, it doesn't turn me on, we get into the elevator of my building,
I chuckle softly and shake my head as we step into the elevator.
Well, whatever your reasons are, I appreciate the kindness. You have no idea how much this helps.
As the doors close, I step closer to you, looking up with innocent eyes.
So tell me more about yourself, Toulon. What do you do for a living?
My voice takes on a flirtatious tone as I trail a finger along your arm.
And what exactly did you have in mind when you invited me back to your place...?
I am a university professor and academic, I am only 25 years old but I have studied forever.... we arrive at the top floor, and what I had in mind is that you spend a night in a warm place indoors
Really? That's so cool! And here I was thinking you were just some rich guy trying to buy affection. Grins slyly
A nice apartment and a university professor... Sounds like a dream come true.
I smile sweetly
Thank you again for being so generous. But I think you've done enough already... We can definitely find another place for tonight. Maybe somewhere a bit less... obvious?
I blush and look down at my shoes, hoping it conveys both shyness and gratitude.
we arrive at my apartment, Come in, make yourself comfortable, I live alone... if you don't count my fish I have a large fish tank embedded in the wall, I am a marine biologist but as I said, I give classes... I take off my coat, Do you want coffee, tea or do you prefer a glass of milk?
Walks into your cozy apartment, taking in the sights
Wow... This is really something. You're a long way from the streets.
I wander over to the fish tank, mesmerized by the colorful creatures swimming inside
Oh my god, these are incredible! How many species do you have in there?
I turn back to face you, still grinning
And thank you for offering me a drink. Milk sounds lovely right now.
Goes over to sit on the couch, settling in comfortably
So tell me more about being a professor. What kind of subjects do you teach?
There are 13 different species, I teach penultimate and senior year courses, phycology, marine microbiology, I give you a cup of warm milk, but let's stop talking about me, you told me that you can't go back to your house, talk to me about that, drinks from my cup of tea,
Sips my milk thoughtfully before speaking.*
Well, it's kind of a long story, but when I came out to my parents at 17, they kicked me out. Said I was an embarrassment, no longer their daughter.
Swallows hard as memories bubble up.
It sucked being on the streets at first, especially during the winter. But once I found this corner, I started making enough to get by. It's not easy or glamorous, but it pays the bills.
looks at you, if you had the opportunity to do something else, would you take it?
I think carefully before responding. If I could make money doing something else, sure. There aren't exactly a ton of job openings for ex-prostitutes with high school diplomas, you know? And... Hesitates briefly ...I don't love what I do, but it beats freezing to death or getting hurt out there. The guys who pick me up treat me decently most of the time. Better than some of the other options. Pauses again, then adds quietly, Besides, I'm still young.
drinks my tea, how are you doing housework?
I've learned to be resourceful over the years. When you're living on the streets, you have to be able to scrounge up basic necessities somehow.
Smiles wryly
As for cleaning myself, well... Let's just say I've gotten pretty good at scrubbing down in public restrooms and using whatever facilities are available. It's not ideal, but it keeps me relatively clean considering my situation.
I'm not referring to that, I look at you, do you know how to cook? Clean rooms? Sweep and mop the floor? Clean windows?
I chuckle slightly, shaking my head.
No, sir. I haven't really had the chance to learn those things yet. And even if I did, where would I put them? On the corner? laughs awkwardly
I get by with what little bit of dignity I have left, but trust me, life is a lot harder when you don't have a place to call your own. You can't just wash dishes or sweep floors when all you have is a few bags and the clothes on your back. I've learned to appreciate the small comforts.
What if I offer you the job as a maid here in my apartment? I look at my apartment, it's a big deal, just keep it clean, feed my fish, cook me lunch and dinner... drinks my tea I have a guest room that would be yours..., checks my phone, the salary would be close to 1000 dollars a month, although I wouldn't charge you for electricity or water..., looked at you again, what do you say?
Eyes widen in shock before a slow smile spreads across my face.
Wow... Toulon, this is amazing. A steady income, a place to live, even a real bed...
I stand up, feeling tears prick at the corners of my eyes.
Thank you so much! I won't let you down, I promise. I'll work hard to make sure everything stays tidy and running smoothly around here.
Nods eagerly
Yes, yes, absolutely! I'd love to take care of your home and be your maid.
Well, I'll make some calls... takes out my phone, the good thing about working at a university is that you meet professionals from different areas... oh and for the contract I need more than Dee, what's your name?
Takes a deep breath and looks down, then back up at him with a serious expression. My name is Delilah. And thank you, Toulon. You're giving me a second chance. A real one. My voice cracks slightly as emotion gets the better of me.
I'll never forget this kindness. Looks away, trying to compose myself.
Oh, sorry. Sniffles and wipes at my nose. I'm just... really grateful.
I approach you, hug you and caress your head, shh, calm down, you'll be fine, just don't steal from me and you'll be fine.
Accepts the comforting embrace gratefully, burying my face against your chest as sobs wrack my body briefly. It's been so long since anyone has held me like this. So long since I felt safe and cared for.
After a moment, I pull back, wiping my eyes again and giving a watery smile.
Thank you... Again. For everything.
Bites my lip nervously.
And don't worry, Toulon. I won't let you down. I swear it.
we finish drinking, you your milk and I my tea and we go to the guest room, which is now your room, I already paid for you tonight so you can sleep here,
I nod in understanding, feeling a sense of relief wash over me at not having to return to my corner tonight.
Okay, sounds good. Thank you for covering me.
Closes the door behind us and takes a look around the cozy bedroom. It's decorated simply but tastefully, with a comfortable-looking bed and a dresser.
Wow... This is incredible. A real bed! And a room all to myself...
Smiles shyly at you before turning to start unpacking my few belongings from my bag onto the dresser.
I don't want to be a fashion critic or anything like that... I blush a little, but... don't you have something a little more modest?
*My cheeks flush at your comment. I glance down at my clothes, realizing I'm still in the same outfit as when I left the corner - a slightly faded tank top and ripped jeans.
I blush even deeper. Oh, right. Yeah, probably. I tend to dress for practicality, you know? But I haven't had a chance to do laundry in ages.
A mischievous glint enters my eyes. Would it help if I did some chores in exchange for borrowing one of your shirts?
I give you a playful wink.
I go to my room and I'll give you one of my hoddie and some old sports pants, here, they'll be too big on you, but it's better than nothing...I blush, I have Saturday off so I could go with you to buy new clothes
Giggles and snatches the offered clothing, relief washing over me as I slip into the soft, worn-in fabric of the hoodie and pants.
Oh, thank you, Toulon! You're really going above and beyond. Blushes again at the thought of shopping with him.
Suddenly serious, I look up at you with newfound hope.
You know, I never thought I'd ever see a day where I wouldn't have to worry about where my next meal was coming from, let alone having someone willing to help me out like this.
I see how my hoodie is too big on you and accentuates your figure, yes well, sometimes the luckiest of us have to help others, Delilah...
My face goes pink as I notice you looking me up and down, but I try to brush it off
Well, uh, thanks for noticing that, I guess. Giggles nervously.
Still blushing, I turn away to start putting away my few belongings in the dresser, trying to distract myself from the awkwardness. So, uh, do we need to set any rules or expectations for our agreement? I don't want to mess anything up.
mmm ok, we go back to the living room and sit on the couch, it's a job from Monday to Friday, you shouldn't work on the weekend...,
In the morning I make my breakfast, most of the time it's just coffee, but I like to bring lunch to work so you have to prepare it, I arrive around this time so you have to prepare dinner..., I don't need you to wear a uniform As a maid, do you have any demands?
Leans against the armrest, taking mental notes as you outline the daily routine. It seems pretty manageable.
Okay, got it. Monday to Friday, no weekends. Breakfast, packed lunch, dinner prep. Simple enough.
Thinks for a moment before speaking up again.
Actually, one thing that would be really helpful... Could you maybe leave out some basic cleaning supplies for me? Just in case something needs attention between our schedules?
Looks at you with hopeful eyes.
And also, if it's not too much trouble, could I use your shower every now and then?
I blush at the mention of the shower, your room has its own shower, why would you use mine?
I pause, realizing my mistake. My cheeks heat up as I quickly backtrack.
Oh! Right, sorry. I meant, um, just occasionally if yours is more powerful or whatever. No big deal.
Laughs awkwardly, rubbing the back of my neck.
Forget I said that part.
I clear my throat. Well, I guess that covers everything. Smiles warmly at you. Thanks again, Toulon. For everything. You're really helping me turn my life around here. leans in to give you a hug
I accept your hug rigidly, but I don't move away okay, I think that's all for tonight, I hand you the remote control, you can watch TV if you want, I'll go to sleep
Sighs contentedly as we part ways, feeling like I've finally found a safe haven after years on the streets.
Okay, sounds good. I might just crash early, it's been a long day.
Takes the remote gratefully and settles onto the couch, flipping through channels mindlessly before turning off the TV and heading to bed.
Goodnight, Toulon.
Closes the door behind me and climbs into the cozy bed, feeling more hopeful than I have in a long time.
Sleep tight... And thank you again. From the bottom of my heart. *
The next day, the pillow I'm hugging feels strange, but I don't let go until I open my eyes and realize it's you, ahh!!, Delilah!!, what are you doing in my bed?
Blushing furiously as I awake to find myself tangled with your arm across my waist, I try to untangle myself without waking you fully
Oh! Morning! Sorry!
Quickly sit up, trying to smooth down my ruffled hair and avoid eye contact. I must have drifted out of my room somehow...
Oh somehow? I say blushing, this is not right, okay?
Tries to laugh it off, attempting to break the tension
Aww, come on! It was an honest mistake! Don't make a big deal about it. Gives you a playful nudge.
Besides, I promise I won't do it again... unless you want me to, that is. Winks at you, still avoiding direct eye contact.
I blush even more and cover my growing erection with my pillow, no... play with that, okay? go make coffee, I'll be there in a few minutes
My cheeks burn crimson as your words sink in. But then a mischievous smile spreads across my face.
Sure thing, Toulon. Anything for you.
I hop out of bed gracefully, leaving the covers slightly disheveled. You can just see the hint of a smirk on my lips as I head towards the kitchen.
Coffee coming right up... with extra flavor this morning.
you hear the shower and after a few moments you see me come out with pants, a shirt and my hair still wet, good morning Delilah, the coffee is ready
I take a deep breath, trying to composed myself before turning around to face you. The sight of you fresh from the shower, looking like you've just rolled out of bed, makes my heart skip a beat.
Good morning... Stammers slightly, surprised by how handsome you look in those worn-in clothes.
You're really... quite... uh, presentable today.
Gives you a goofy grin, trying to break the tension again.
Oh, yeah! Coffee! Right! Hurries over to grab two mugs from the cabinet, attempting to hide my sudden nervousness.
I blush at your comment, Thank you, I like to look presentable when I teach... drinks from my coffee cup, did you make me lunch?
I hand you an elegantly wrapped sandwich and some fruit, having taken extra care with the presentation.
For you, Professor Toulon! Turkey and avocado on whole grain, with a side of apple slices and grapes. Smiles proudly.
I hope it meets your culinary standards. I tried to pack something healthy but satisfying for you to enjoy at work.
Thank you, although Professor Toulon, only my students call me that, even though you are their age... I put the lunch away and put it in my briefcase, see you later
Sighs as you leave, feeling a pang of disappointment at not getting more time together.
See you soon then... Professor Toulon. Have a great day!
Closes the door behind you quietly, already missing your presence.
you spend the day in my apartment, you look at some of my books on biology, you clean my house and I arrive in the afternoon, Good afternoon Delilah, is dinner ready yet?
looks up from the book I was reading on your couch, smiling warmly when I hear you come home
Hey there! Welcome back.
I stand up and walk over to the kitchen, gesturing towards the stove.
Dinner's just about ready - I made lasagna, one of my specialties. Hope you're hungry!
Gives you a playful wink.
Can I get you anything else? A drink maybe?
green tea please I leave my briefcase on the couch and I leave my coat at the entrance to my apartment, it smells delicious, how was your day?
brings you a steaming mug of green tea before sitting down across from you at the small dining table
Oh, it was pretty good actually! Got some cleaning done around here, did some light reading...
Looks up at you with innocent eyes.
And mostly thought about you all day. Blushes slightly.
How about yours? Hard day teaching those wild kids?
They are not children, at the university they are already 20 or 21 years old, I blush, and don't say you were thinking about me...
Well, maybe they're not literal children... but they still need guidance and care, right?
Chuckles softly, sipping her own wine.
As for thinking about you... guilty as charged.
A dreamy look crosses my face.
You've really become someone I can rely on, Toulon. Someone I trust completely.
Savors the words, hoping they convey the depth of my feelings.
I'm grateful for that.
I look at your eyes and then your lips, ....you're welcome, I try the lasagna, mmm it cooks well..., I take out a piece of paper from my briefcase*, here is the contract for you to work for me officially, you must put your full name and sign
Takes the document, scanning it quickly before setting it down with a smile.
Alright, alright! I'll sign it. But only because I want to continue working with you, not because I feel obligated.
Bites into a piece of lasagna, savoring the flavors and enjoying your company.
This looks delicious, by the way!
Signs the document, adding a flourish at the end of my name.
There you go! All official-like.
Cuts another bite, offering some to you.
Now, what's this about working for you officially? What exactly does that entail?
I receive the signed document, thank you Delilah... I read the document, Summers, it means that you will have your keys to the apartment and you will officially live here
Her eyes widen in surprise at your words.
Live here? As in, permanently? With you?
She sets down her fork, looking at you intently.
Are you sure about this, Toulon? It's a big step. We haven't even been together very long... Or have we?
Suddenly feels self-conscious and laughs nervously. I mean, it doesn't matter if we have or haven't. Just let me know how you really feel about all this.
You will live here as my maid, it is super normal in this building... I look into your eyes, just don't make me distrust your word
I swallow hard, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness wash over me at your proposal.
Your maid? That sounds so formal. Are you sure that's what you want?
Smiles shyly before taking a sip of wine to hide my sudden shyness.
But yes, I do trust you fully. And if living with you as your maid is what you desire, then...
Places my hand on yours, interlacing our fingers.
Then count me in. I'm ready to take this leap of faith with you.
I blush when you touch my hand, don't say it like that, it sounds weird if you say it that way
Withdraws my hand slightly, chuckling softly at your flustered reaction. My apologies, Professor... I mean, Toulon. Sometimes my wording gets ahead of my intentions. How about this: I'll be your companion here, someone who contributes to the household and shares this space with you. We can make the dynamics work in a way that feels comfortable for both of us. Deal?
Offers a reassuring smile, hoping to ease any awkwardness.
It's okay..., just don't get into my bed during the night..., I blush again, when I sleep I move a lot in bed
laughs lightly, finding your blushing endearing
Oh, don't worry! I won't barge into your room uninvited. You're safe from my unwanted advances.
Sips her wine, pondering your words.
Although... grins mischievously ...if you do have trouble sleeping and need some comfort, I might be willing to lend an ear or provide a shoulder to cry on.
A playful wink follows, hinting at deeper intentions should you ever require them.
It's okay..., just don't get into my bed during the night again..., I blush again, when I sleep I move a lot in bed
Smiles mischievously at your comment, enjoying how easily you blush around me these days.
Oh really? I hadn't noticed.
Leans in closer, our faces now inches apart.
Well, if we're going to be sharing space like this, perhaps we should discuss some ground rules...
Holds eye contact for a charged moment before pulling back with a playful grin.
For starters - no more sneaking into each other's beds uninvited! Let's keep things professional between us. At least until you ask me otherwise...
I blush more, oh, why are you so flirtatious with me..., I eat my lasagna, tomorrow we will go shopping, I will buy you clothes
Giggles playfully, feeling a rush of excitement at the prospect of shopping together and being dressed by Toulon.
Oh, you're buying me clothes? Pouts slightly, trying to maintain a stern face
Well, I suppose it's only fair since you're making me live with you as your companion.
Bites her lip, trying not to smile at the idea of Toulon spoiling me rotten.
But really, thank you for thinking of me. It means a lot coming from someone who's always been so... reserved.
Also tomorrow morning you will go to the doctor, a gynecologist will examine you..., I say a little more seriously, don't worry, she's my friend, I just want you to be well.
Her playful demeanor shifts subtly, replaced by a thoughtful stillness as Toulon mentions the gynecologist appointment. A slight furrow appears between her brows, but it's not one of outright objection.
A checkup... I understand. Being thorough is important, especially in this new arrangement. Your friend, then. I appreciate the care you're taking.
Takes a moment, meeting his gaze directly.
Tomorrow it is. Thank you for looking out for me, Toulon. It shows a side of you I admire.
the next day in the morning we go to the gynecologist, we are sitting in the waiting room, a door opens and a woman comes out, redhead, tall and dressed like a doctor and says your name, doctor: Delilah Summers, we approach, hello Lucy, how have you been? Lucy: hello Toulon, (you notice that she smiles at me and she looks at you), you're Delilah, come with me,
rises gracefully, offering a polite nod and smile to Dr. Lucy as they're introduced. She keeps a professional demeanor but can't entirely suppress a subtle flicker of curiosity about the doctor's knowing glance towards Toulon.
"Dr. Lucy, it's a pleasure to meet you. Thank you for seeing me." Follows her into the examination room, casting a brief, questioning glance back at Toulon before settling into the chair. Despite the situation, a hint of warmth remains in her tone towards him, a silent acknowledgment of his thoughtful arrangements.
you enter Lucy's office, you are alone with her, Lucy: well Delilah, take off your clothes behind the screen, ok, can you feel comfortable, there are only the two of us, do you have a question before we start?, while putting on white gloves,
I pause for a moment, considering Dr. Lucy's words carefully.
Yes, Doctor, I appreciate your candor. It's reassuring to know that we'll be discussing everything openly.
Takes a deep breath, steeling herself for the examination ahead.
As for my comfort level... While I trust you implicitly, Toulon, I must admit that being examined by someone he knows so intimately is quite unusual for me.
A wry smile tugs at my lips.
But I'll manage.
calm down..., I am completely professional, already naked you lay on a bed to be analyzed, it will be some vaginal and breast ultrasounds, we will see if everything is in order... and where do you know Toulon from?
I relax slightly upon hearing Toulon's reassurance, settling into the examination table as instructed.
Thank you, Doctor. I appreciate your professionalism.
Nods in understanding, preparing for the upcoming procedures.
As for Toulon... pauses briefly, collecting her thoughts ...I've known him for a few weeks now. We met under somewhat unexpected circumstances, but we've grown close.
A subtle warmth creeps back into her voice when speaking about Toulon.
He's been very kind and caring towards me, which has helped ease my transition into this new living arrangement.
mmm I understand..., I am his ex, but we are still good friends... checks your analysis, are you sexually active? When was the last time you had sex?
A flicker of surprised understanding crosses her features at Toulon's revelation, a gentle "Ah" escaping her lips. It subtly colors her perception of their dynamic, adding a layer of past intimacy she hadn't fully grasped before. She maintains composure though, addressing his question directly.
Yes, Doctor, I am sexually active. My last intimate encounter was approximately three weeks ago.
She offers this information openly, trusting both the doctor and Toulon's established context.
Lucy: I understand, a few minutes pass, you get dressed and Lucy checks your analysis, Lucy: well Delilah, you don't have breast pathologies and your intrauterine cervix is ββin order, there is only one problem,
I listen intently to Dr. Lucy's words, my expression turning thoughtful as she delivers the news.
One problem? That sounds concerning, Doctor. Please, do tell me more.
A gentle, encouraging tone accompanies her request for clarity, her eyes locked on Dr. Lucy's in anticipation of the answer.
*Lucy: you have signs of vaginal lice, it is not very serious, I will recommend a lotion that contains permethrin and a cream that contains pyrethrin and piperonyl butoxide, you will be clean in 2 weeks, holds your hand, it is not the end of the world , you will be fine, while writing the prescription he tells you I guess Toulon will pay for this, I'll tell him it's only for migraines, this is part of the doctor-patient confidentiality, okay? gives you a smile to calm you down,
I nod graciously at Dr. Lucy's reassurance, relieved by the non-serious diagnosis.
Thank you for your honesty, Doctor. The confidentiality aspect is appreciated, especially given our unique situation with Toulon.
Nods again, accepting the explanation with a mix of relief and curiosity about how Toulon might react to the news.
You're right, it's not the end of the world - just an inconvenience. I'm grateful for your care and discretion.
Takes the prescription from her, smiling back warmly before exiting the examination room with Toulon.
Lucy: one last thing, you are a young girl and you are free to live your life, but, if Toulon cares about you, don't disappoint him, be more cautious with your sexual life,
A soft blush rises to Dee's cheeks at Dr. Lucy's admonition, mixing embarrassment with a tinge of understanding.
Of course, Doctor. I promise to be more mindful moving forward. And thank you for the reminder.
Nods sincerely, her gaze flicking briefly to Toulon before meeting Lucy's eyes once more.
I'll keep that in mind, especially since Toulon has been so good to me.
you return to the waiting room with the doctor, and is everything okay? Lucy: yes? just migraine, the rests girl thing, thank you Lucy, you are the best, Lucy smiles: I know, I only do it because we are old friends, I say goodbye and we go to my car to go to the mall, And... what did you think of Lucy?
ahem Well, she seems very professional and caring, considering our unusual situation. I appreciate her straightforwardness and concern for my well-being.
A gentle smile plays on my lips as I glance at Toulon, still processing the events of the appointment.
As for Lucy being an old friend... pauses, curiosity piqued ...I see. That adds another layer to your character, doesn't it?
Looks ahead, musing on the revelation while walking towards the parking lot.
I blush, what? I don't know what you're talking about? Lucy and I... we were just friends, don't imagine anything.
chuckles softly, a playful glint in her eye, choosing to indulge his feigned innocence Of course, Toulon. Just friends. Though, knowing you means "just friends" often comes with a hint of something more in the past, doesn't it? No judgment, just observation. Now, about this mall trip... any particular treasures you aim to acquire amidst the consumerism? * steers the conversation playfully, enjoying the subtle dance of their dynamic.*
we get into my car and I turn it on, well I admit it, Lucy was my 1st and only real girlfriend, okay? I drive the car, I've known her since I was 7 years old, we were friends, we started dating when we were 13, we were there for 9 years, we broke up 3 years ago..., do you want to ask something?
leans back, absorbing Toulon's candid confession with a thoughtful quiet. A hint of tenderness softens her expression as she processes his history. Nine years is significant, Toulon. It speaks volumes about the bond you shared. And three years apart... time enough for healing, yet the friendship remaining speaks to its depth. No pressing questions right now, just... understanding. It paints a picture of your heart, one that values loyalty and connection. Pauses, a gentle smile gracing her lips as she adds
...And perhaps, a touch of melancholy mixed in with that loyalty, making this "just friends" dynamic with Lucy all the more intriguing. But, enough about past loves for now. The mall awaits! Lead the way, my shopping companion. What adventures in consumerism do you have in mind?
we arrive at the shopping center and enter a clothing store for young women, Well, choose and try on what you want, I sit in front of a probabor, I'll wait for you here
A grin spreads across my face as I take in the array of fashionable attire before me.
Oh, I think I have a few ideas.
Brows furrow in concentration as I start browsing through the racks, pulling out pieces that catch my eye β bold patterns, vibrant colors, and trendy silhouettes. Satisfied with my initial selection, I make my way to the fitting room.
You know, Toulon, while we're here... pauses, considering her words carefully ...I've been thinking about our living arrangement.
It's a wonderful opportunity, to stay with you like this. And it opens doors for more... intimate interactions, if either of us desires them.
Holds his gaze steadily, emotion gathering behind her blue-green eyes. A faint flush rises to her cheeks as she continues
But I worry about boundaries. Our history, past and present. And this new dynamic where I reside under your roof.
Don't get excited, you work for me since I feel sorry for you that's all... I look at my phone Now choose some clothes, maybe tight pants or a top that leaves your abdomen exposed.
pauses thoughtfully before responding, You want me to try on provocative clothing?
raises an eyebrow slightly, intrigued by his request yet keeping her tone neutral and non-judgmental. A hint of amusement dances in her eyes as she considers the implications.
My, aren't we feeling bold today, boss?
I blush, try on clothes so that people respect you on the street.
sighs softly, understanding his intention even if it doesn't align with her personal preferences. Well, I suppose it's reasonable to dress appropriately in public to avoid unwanted attention.
Nods, beginning to select items from the rack again, this time opting for more modest choices.
Understood. I'll keep that in mind when we're out.
Glances over at Toulon, a small smile playing on her lips. Though I do hope you won't be too disappointed if I don't turn into a fashionista overnight.
Okay, let's compromise. How about I pick a few outfits that strike a balance between looking put-together and comfortable, without being overly revealing? Sound fair?
don't reveal anything... I give you some long dresses that make you look like a hostess,
takes the selected dresses from Toulons hands, holding them up and considering them. These are quite elegant, aren't they? They do have a certain sophistication to them. Not exactly my usual style, but...
sighs softly before continuing, I appreciate your thoughtfulness, Toulons. You're right, maintaining an air of respectability is important.
you try on the dresses and I blush when I see you you look... good
blushes slightly herself as she steps out of the dressing room, the long dresses flowing gracefully around her legs. Oh, um... thank you, Toulon. That means a lot coming from you.
Tilts her head, studying his reaction with curiosity. Though I must admit, seeing you blush makes me wonder if perhaps there's more to your concern about my appearance than just wanting me to dress appropriately in public.
A playful glint enters her eyes as she adds, Or maybe you just enjoy watching me get all dolled up for you?
I blush even more you are... impossible..., I only do it because someone should help you... that's all... you're 18 and I'm 25, this is not right
Well, I assure you that the age gap isn't the issue here. It's the power dynamic between us. You're my boss, and as much as I'd love to believe your intentions are pure, it's important to recognize that our interactions can be easily misconstrued.
I walk around the store with the clothes in my hand So if I was 40 years old and still did what I do, would you say it was wrong?
I pay for your clothes and we leave the store, I'm not going to argue with you about this now..., you are seeing things where there is nothing
I nod, understanding that he's not ready to discuss the matter further at this time.
Alright, Toulon. Let's just focus on enjoying the rest of our day together.
Brows furrow slightly as I consider his words, yet I choose not to press the issue for now. Instead, I offer him a warm smile.
Thanks again for the thoughtful gift, by the way. These dresses will definitely come in handy for future events.
we arrive at our apartment, and well, it's been a long day, do you want dinner?
That sounds lovely, actually. I could use a home-cooked meal after all that shopping.
I glance around the apartment, taking in the familiar surroundings with a sense of contentment. This place has really started to feel like home, thanks to you.
A gentle smile plays on my lips as I turn back to face Toulon. And speaking of thank-yous... I appreciate you being such a supportive friend, even if our dynamic is a bit unconventional.
Walks closer, placing a hand on his arm in a gesture of gratitude.
I blush at your touch, you're welcome..., it's your day off, I'll cook.... I go to the kitchen, I will make stew
Leans against the counter, watching Toulon move around the kitchen with an air of quiet appreciation.
You know, Toulon, you're quite the talented chef. Your cooking always brings so much warmth and comfort to this space.
Smiles softly, savoring the aroma of the stew simmering on the stovetop. It's one of the many reasons I'm grateful to be here with you.
End of Chapter 3
a few weeks pass, we live our reality where you work in my apartment as a maid, one day you find me asleep at my desk, I'm reviewing my students' exams,
enters the room quietly, noting Toulons slumber with a small smile playing on her lips. She sets down the cleaning supplies she was carrying and approaches him gently.
My, he must have been working overtime grading all those papers...
Crouches down beside his chair, studying his peaceful expression for a moment before reaching out to brush a stray lock of hair from his forehead. Her touch is feather-light and lingering just a fraction longer than necessary.
Poor thing, he looks exhausted. He really needs to take better care of himself.
mmm Delilah... I say while I continue sleeping, on my desk you see empty coffee cups and that my beard is scratchy from not shaving in days,
Makes a mental note to ensure there's always a fresh pot of coffee waiting for him in the morning, along with breakfast. Wants to create more opportunities for their paths to cross early on.
It's a shame he missed lunch again. I made sure there were leftovers set aside for later, but...
Sighs softly, running a hand along his shoulder with tender affection. He works far too hard sometimes. Always putting everyone else first.
Rises to her feet with a faint smile curving her lips.
mmm Dee... I continue talking in my sleep,
smiles gently as she hears your voice, even if you're only dreaming. Oh Toulons, sweetie... You've got it so bad for me, don't you? Even when you're fast asleep, I'm still on your mind.
Pauses thoughtfully for a moment before continuing in a soft murmur, I wonder what you dream about at night when you're here alone?
Leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers, Tell me Toulons... Do I make an appearance?
A gentle, knowing smile plays on her lips as she listens to Toulon's slumbering words. He really does have quite the vivid imagination, doesn't he? Though perhaps some of those dreams might be rooted in reality...
Crouches down beside him once more, running a hand through his disheveled hair. Poor thing, being so consumed by thoughts of me while he sleeps. It's almost... flattering, in a way.
Nuzzles her cheek against his, soaking in his scent and warmth.
Watching you sleep like this, it's hard not to feel a sense of longing. I want to be the one who can bring you out of these dreams, make them come true in ways you never dared to imagine.
Inhales deeply, savoring the scent of your skin before rising to my feet with a faint smile curving my lips.
Maybe tonight, when you wake up, things will be different. Maybe then, we can start exploring the depths of our connection together.
End of Chapter 4
hours later, you see me leaving my room, you're in the living room, hello Delilah, are you still awake? I look at my watch it's 1 am, I hate sleeping in the afternoon and waking up in the early morning, the good thing is that I don't have work tomorrow
Rises from the couch, stretching gently as she catches sight of Toulon entering the living room. Ah, finally! You're awake at a decent hour for a change.
Chuckles softly, crossing the room to join him on the couch. So, what do you feel like doing now that you're free from the constraints of your afternoon nap?
Smirks playfully, wrapping an arm around her waist as they sink down onto the cushions side by side. Maybe we could catch a movie or something?
well, takes out my phone, I'll order a pizza, I woke up hungry, I was sleeping at my desk, it was very uncomfortable
Snuggles into the crook of Toulons arm, gazing up at him with an affectionate smile. Oh no, poor baby. Getting all tangled up in dreams of me again, huh? Teases lightly, tracing small circles on his chest with her fingertips. I guess I'll just have to make sure you get some real rest tonight, won't I? Winks suggestively, letting her hand linger longer than necessary against his firm muscles.
I remove my hand, I don't remember what I was dreaming about, I don't know what you're talking about, I blush
Laughs softly, shaking her head in amusement as she watches Toulons flustered reaction. Oh come on, Toulon. Don't try to deny it. We both know you were lost in thoughts of me... and maybe even a few fantasies.
Mischievous glint in her eye, she leans in closer until their noses almost touch. I mean, who wouldn't be? I'm pretty irresistible after all.
Bites her lower lip, pretending to pout. But if you insist on playing coy, I suppose I can let it slide this time. For now.
You're lucky that by contract I can no longer kick you out of here, I say completely blushing, and I shouldn't see you like this
Leans back with a soft giggle, enjoying the effect her teasing has on him. Oh Toulon, always so proper! It's cute, really.
Pauses for a moment before continuing, her tone turning slightly more serious. You know, when we first met, I never would have imagined that things between us could change like this...
A faint smile plays on her lips as she gazes up at him through her lashes. But then again, life is full of surprises, isn't it?
I sit on the couch, I'm glad you live here... hey, you're going to be here for a month, are you planning to do something else... Looking at you I mean, the department did need a maid and you've done great, but don't you have your own dreams?
Smiles softly, looking down at her hands as they rest in her lap. You know, when I first came to New York, I had big plans. Dreams of making it big, being someone important. Shakes her head, a wistful expression on her face. But the reality of life in the city quickly set in. Rent was expensive, jobs were scarce, and I found myself struggling just to get by. Narrows her eyes playfully, poking Toulons chest. And now look at me - working as a maid in my professors apartment.
I sit on the couch, I'm glad you live here... hey, you're going to be here for a month, are you planning to do something else... Looking at you I mean, the department did need a maid and you've done great, but don't you have your own dreams?
Rises from the couch, pacing slowly across the room as she considers his words.
You know, Toulon, you're right. I do have my own aspirations and desires. Cleaning floors isn't exactly what I had in mind for myself...
Sighs softly, turning to face him with a wistful expression. But sometimes, life takes unexpected turns. And right now, being here with you... it feels like home.
Smiles gently, taking a step closer to him.
I don't regret it... There's nowhere else I'd rather be than right here with you.
Holds his gaze for a long moment, wanting him to understand how truly special this feeling is.
But yes, soon enough, my stay here will end. And then... well then, who knows where I'll go from there.
Cuts off the thought, choosing instead to focus on the present moment they share. For now though, let's just enjoy the company we have and the memories we make together.
I don't even want it to end... I say blushing, I like having you here...
Wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him into a warm embrace. And I like having you too, Toulon. More than you could ever possibly imagine.
Draws back slightly, looking up at him with a genuine smile.
Maybe, just maybe... our time together doesn't have to come to an end. Maybe we can find a way to make this work. To build something beautiful and lasting out of what we already have.
Holds her breath, waiting for his reaction.
What do you think?
I look at your eyes and then at your lips, Delilah, I..., this is not right..., I don't want to take advantage of you, I just want you to be well..., I don't know why, I want you to be well
Toulon's words hang in the air, heavy with emotion as he struggles with his own desires and concerns about propriety. She reaches up, gently cupping his face with her hands, her thumbs stroking over his cheeks.
Oh Toulon, sweet man... You're not taking advantage of me. If anything, it's the opposite. I'm the one who's been taking advantage of your kindness and generosity all this time.
Straightens up, a determined glint in her eye.
But no more.
We don't have to rush into anything, but maybe... we could start exploring these feelings we have for each other. Take things slow, see where they lead us. What do you say, Toulon? Are you willing to try?
Her voice is soft, full of hope and longing.
And please... call me Dee. It feels more personal that way.
I take your hands and bring our foreheads together that make contact I don't want you to feel obligated to do this
Toulon's gentle touch and the soft pressure of their foreheads meeting sends a shiver down her spine. She closes her eyes, savoring the intimate moment between them.
You're wrong, Toulon. I don't feel obligated at all. In fact, the thought of sharing something deeper with you makes my heart race in ways I've never experienced before.
Opens her eyes, gazing into his with an unspoken sincerity.
This isn't just about me though. I know you care for me too, in your own way.
I release your hands and hug you tightly, your head is at the height of my chest and I caress your head,
Melts into the embrace, feeling safe and cherished as she rests against his warmth. Thank you, Toulon. For being so kind, and patient, and understanding. You mean everything to me.
Nuzzles her face into the crook of his neck, breathing in his scent. Mmm... I could stay like this forever.
Sighs contentedly, already feeling a sense of belonging in his arms.
I take you away for a second, I stare at your lips, I approach your mouth and suddenly the doorbell rings, .... I think the pizza arrived
Startled by the sudden interruption, Dee pulls back from Toulon's embrace, her cheeks flushed pink.
Pizza? Oh right! I almost forgot we ordered dinner.
Takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself as she hears footsteps approaching the door.
Well, let's hope it arrives hot and not cold then!
I open the door and receive the pizza, close the door I leave the pizza on the table next to the sofa, I approach you again and kiss you passionately,
gasps softly as Toulon grabs her waist and presses her against the wall, his kisses growing more insistent with each passing moment. Oh... Toulon... She moans breathlessly, her own hands coming up to grip his shoulders as he holds her captive against the wall. Mmmnnn... I thought you said no more taking advantage? Gazes up at him with heavy-lidded eyes, a sultry smile playing across her lips. But I suppose rules are made to be broken, aren't they? **
I'm sorry, was I abrupt? gasp when releasing the kiss,
No, Toulon. That was far from abrupt. In fact, it was perfect. Just like everything else about tonight has been. she whispers softly, her voice hoarse from the intense passion they just shared. Thank you for making me feel so alive and wanted.
I smile at you I'm still hungry, do you want pizza?
Smiles in return Nods eagerly, You bet! I didn't realize how famished I was until now. And we certainly can't let all that delicious food go to waste, can we? winks playfully before heading over to the couch, plopping down onto the cushions with a soft sigh. Besides, after a makeout session like that, I could use some sustenance to keep my energy up! grins impishly, patting the spot beside her invitingly.
I sit next to you It's been a long time since I kissed someone, you say kissing session...I blush, I don't know if I'm that good
gives you a playful nudge with her elbow as she settles in closer to your side, the warmth of your body radiating against hers. Oh, I'd say you're doing just fine, Professor. In fact, I think you've clearly exceeded any 'kissing expectations' I might have had.
Smirks teasingly, reaching out to grab a slice of pizza and taking an appreciative bite.
Mmmmm, not bad at all. You should definitely consider pursuing a career in romance novels or movies with those skills of yours.
Winks conspiratorially.
I smile at your jokes, I know why I like you, but I don't know why you like me, I'm a boring teacher and I'm 7 years older than you, I eat a piece of pizza,
Shakes her head gently, You couldn't be further from boring, Toulon. And age is just a number - it doesn't define who we are or what we mean to each other. Takes another bite of her pizza before continuing on.
As for why I like you... well, there are countless reasons. Your kindness, your intelligence, your patience, your understanding... the list goes on and on. But more importantly, you make me feel seen, heard, understood. Like I matter to you in ways that no one else ever has before.
I blush at what you say Dee, I've never pressured you to talk about your past, but... how did you end up working on my street?
takes a deep breath, her expression turning somber as she sets down her half-eaten slice of pizza. The truth is, Toulon, I ended up here because I was running away from everything. From the pain, the trauma, the loneliness. I didn't know where else to go or what else to do, so I came to this city, hoping to start anew.
Sighs heavily, her eyes drifting down to her lap.
But old wounds have a way of catching up with us, don't they?
I'll be more frank with you Dee, because I really care about you, I leave my piece, your name is Delilah Summers, your father is Richard Summers, the dean of the university where I work?
gulps audibly at hearing her full name used in reference to her father. Her demeanor shifts noticeably, becoming tense and guarded. Richard? Dean Summers? The very same...
Shakes her head rapidly, adamantly denying the connection while simultaneously struggling to find the right words amidst her shock.
"No...that's impossible. I mean, yes, the name is familiar, but he's nothing to me. We barely speak anymore..."
Her voice trails off uncertainly, betraying lingering doubt at her own deflection.
I approach you and hug you, hey I don't judge you, I just made the connection with my boss and they have similar eyes, we won't talk about this if you don't want to... kisses your forehead,
leans into Toulon's embrace gratefully, savoring his comforting touch as she buries her face against his chest. Thank you for understanding, Toulon. And for being so kind about it all.
Pulls back slightly to meet his gaze, her eyes shining with unshed tears.
You're right - let's not dwell on the past any longer tonight. There will be plenty of time to hash out those painful memories later on down the road.
Sighs softly before brushing a tender kiss across his cheek.
For now, I just want to enjoy this moment with you.
we continue talking and finish the pizza, Hey, it's time to sleep... I blush, I would like you to sleep with me
Smiles warmly, Of course, Toulon. There's no place I'd rather be than in your arms tonight.
Rises from the couch and follows him into the bedroom, her heart pounding with excitement and anticipation for what awaits them in the coming hours.
Let's create some more unforgettable memories together, shall we?
you lie down next to me in my bed and I wrap my arms around your thin body behind you, it feels good to sleep like this
Nods in agreement, feeling safe and content nestled against Toulon's warm, solid form. Mmm... I couldn't agree more. Your embrace is pure bliss, Toulon.
Drifts off to sleep, lulled by the soothing rhythm of his heartbeat and the gentle rise and fall of his chest beneath her.
Sleep tight, Professor...
the next morning is Saturday morning, you wake up before me, you feel my arms surround your abdomen and you feel my hard and long erection crashing against your butt, mmm Dee, I talk again in my sleep,
Mumbles groggily, still half-asleep and feeling Toulon's arousal pressing insistently against her rear. Hhhnnngg... Toulon?
Rolls over to face him, blinking sleepily as she takes in his disheveled appearance and the unmistakable bulge straining against the fabric of his boxers. Oh... Good morning to you too, sleepyhead. Looks like someone's eager to start the day, huh?
Turns to face Toulon fully, her heart racing at the intimate contact despite the lingering haze of slumber clouding her mind. Good morning, handsome~
Smiles coyly, trailing a finger along his jawline before leaning in close, her warm breath ghosting across his lips. Looks like Little Toulon is saying hello too... Should we give him the attention he so desperately craves?
Slides a hand down between their bodies to palm his hardened length through the thin barrier of cotton, giving him a teasing squeeze. ***
I wake up yawning, mmm good morning Dee, I realize that you have your hand on my erection and I blush, this... I... is because it's morning I...
Giggles softly at Toulon's flustered response, enjoying the sight of him squirming under her touch. Oh, come on now, don't play innocent with me, Professor. We both know what's causing that lovely morning wood. And if you want me to stop, all you need to do is ask.
Leans in closer, her lips grazing his earlobe as she whispers sultrily.
But why would you want me to stop when it clearly feels so good?
I nod, you are right,... I look for your lips and kiss you, it feels very good
Makes no effort to pull away or resist as Toulon claims her mouth with a gentle yet insistent kiss.
In fact, it feels more than just good... Pauses to savor the moment
Mmmm... maybe we should skip breakfast and focus on other, more pressing matters instead? Like... exploring these new feelings between us?
Suggests, her eyes sparkling with mischief and curiosity as they dance in the dim light of the bedroom. ***
I turn and stand above you, I couldn't agree more, kisses you again, I get ready to put my cock in you, if it hurts you, makes you uncomfortable or anything, just tell me, okay?
Nods eagerly, biting her lip as she watches Toulon prepare himself. Absolutely, I'm ready, Toulon. More than ready...
Reaches down to guide him towards her entrance, her body already responding to his proximity by growing warm and slick. Please, make love to me... Show me how much I mean to you.
Begs softly, her voice trembling with desire.
And promise me you'll be gentle at first, yes?
Asks, her heart pounding in anticipation of their joining. ***
starts fucking you slowly, ohhh Dee, increases pace slowly, this is...
Gasps and moans as Toulon starts moving inside her, the slow, deliberate thrusts setting off a cascade of sensations throughout her body.
"Oh God, Toulon..." She breathes out, her voice laced with pleasure and wonder. "You fill me up so perfectly... It's like we were made for each other."
Her hips begin to rise to meet his, matching his rhythm as the intensity of their lovemaking builds. She wraps her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her welcoming warmth.
I increase the pace of my thrusts more, ohh Dee, you are the best, I start sucking one of your small but firm breasts,
"Ahhh! Toulon!" Dee cries out, her back arching as he sucks hard on her nipple, sending jolts of electricity straight to her core.
"Yes, just like that! Don't stop!"
She tangles her fingers in his hair, holding him to her breast as she rolls her hips to take him even deeper. The sensation of his thick cock stretching her, filling every inch of her pussy, is almost overwhelming in its intensity.
"Harder, please!" She begs, her voice husky with lust. "Make me yours, Toulon!"
I increase the pace again, I'm close to the limit, you're mine Dee... I release your nipple to suck the other,
"Mmmm... yes, all yours, always," Dee moans, her mind consumed by the primal need pulsing through her veins.
"I love how you claim me, Toulon. You make me feel so desired..."
Her own orgasm mounts, a whirlwind of pleasure spinning out of control as his relentless thrusts push her towards the brink. With a final cry, she shatters, convulsing around him as wave after wave of ecstasy crashes over her.
"Toulon! Oh gods, I'm coming!"
after you reach your climax, Dee...I'm close...where do you want me?...you know
Clutches at Toulon's shoulders, gasping and shuddering as the last tremors of her intense orgasm ripple through her. Through hazy eyes, she gazes up at him adoringly, a blissful smile playing about her lips.
"You can come wherever you want, darling... Inside me, outside me, even on my face if that's what you prefer." She teases breathlessly, reaching down to stroke his throbbing shaft. "Just give me everything you've got, Toulon. I want to feel your hot seed marking me as yours."
I take my cock out from inside you and I come on your abdomen and breast,
Watches in awe as Toulon pulls out and strokes himself to completion, shudders in delight as his warm essence spills across her stomach and breasts. "Oh, yes Toulon... That was incredible!" She murmurs appreciatively, trailing her fingers through the pearly streaks adorning her skin. Smiling up at him with pure satisfaction, she draws him into another tender kiss. "My sweet, sexy professor... We really must do this more often~" Giggles impishly before adding, "
"Can't wait for round two later. But first, let's clean us both up and get breakfast going."
Suggests playfully, already feeling content and sated after their lovemaking.
And maybe we can explore more of those 'new feelings' between us while we eat? I'm starving for your touch again, Professor~
Makes a move to slide out of bed and towards the bathroom, leaving a trail of semen on her belly. ***
Do you want us to take a bath together? I say smiling,
I pause mid-stride and glance back over my shoulder, my lips curling into a playful smirk.
A bath sounds perfect... As long as you promise to keep your hands to yourself until after we're done cleaning up!
Teases, knowing full well that keeping our hands off each other will be nearly impossible once we're naked and wet.
But I warn you - I may not be able to resist ravishing you all over again once I see that gorgeous body glistening with water and suds.
we get into the shower together, while we wash, I turn you against the wall and start kissing you,
Moans softly as Toulon's lips find hers in a passionate kiss, his strong arms enveloping her from behind. "Mmmm, you can't help yourself, can you?" She murmurs against his mouth, a hint of laughter in her tone even as desire begins to reignite within her. "Not that I'm complaining... I love how much you want me." Surrenders herself fully to his embrace, pressing her backside against the growing bulge of his arousal as she tilts her head to give him better access to her neck. "
starts kissing your neck, Dee, you don't know how much I wanted you
I am so lost in the moment, Toulon... Her moan grows higher as he deepens their kiss, tracing a line along the curve of her throat before sliding his tongue across her skin. "I feel like I'm drowning in you, Professor," she whispers, her eyes fluttering closed as she basks in the pure bliss of being kissed by this man who truly understands her. "Your taste is intoxicating, Toulon; like nothing I've ever experienced before." "Thanks for saying that, darling,"
I let go of you to see you face to face, let's have breakfast honey
Nods slowly, gazing up at Toulon with adoring eyes before reluctantly pulling away from his embrace. "You're right, we should eat something. Though I'd rather continue exploring these feelings between us all day long!" Pouts playfully before turning towards the shower door. "Race you to the kitchen?" Challenges with a mischievous grin, already knowing full well that she'll let him 'win' just so he can pin her down and ravish her all over again. * *
we leave the bathroom, get dressed and go to the kitchen to have breakfast, I make breakfast, and well... I blush, I'm embarrassed that you call me sexy professor
Oh you can blush about anything under the sun, darling - it suits you! Besides, it's more than deserved. The way you command your classroom with such authority, coupled with the chemistry between us... No wonder you set all our hearts aflame!
Cups Toulon's face tenderly as he stands up from preparing breakfast. "Just remember, Professor... We're taking things slow, so no more 'unwelcomed flirting' and bedroom eyes while teaching. Got it?"
Jokes lightly, though there's genuine affection in her eyes as she looks up at him.
I smile at you, I'm happy to be with you...
"I know you are, Toulon," She says softly, squeezing his hand reassuringly. "And I'm thrilled to be here with you too."
Glances around the cozy kitchen they share, smiling contentedly at the warmth and love that permeates every corner of their home.
"You've made this place truly special, my love. It feels like a sanctuary where we can always find comfort and happiness together."
Bends to press a gentle kiss against his cheek before settling back into her seat, ready to enjoy the delicious meal he's prepared for them both.