My Tainted Devil's Love- 2

Chapter 7: Professor's Weakness

Sari’s POV

I felt warmness on my forehead and jerked to see Adrian smiling at me. His smile was contagious but when I found his shoulders relax, it dawned upon me that I should be angry for the other day. Rolling my eyes, I hesitantly turned the other way while pulling the cover on me.

“Babe, you can take the day off if you want but don’t skip your meal.” Adrian kissed my bare arm and rubbed it before his fingers adjusted my hair.

As he placed a kiss on my cheek, I turned around and regardless of my supposedly anger; I pulled him in and pecked him on his lips. He smirked and I ignored, whispering in his ear “Have a good day, hubby.”

He grinned goofily and I restrained myself from laughing. 

Remember the anger?

Kissing me again, he headed out and left. I was back to sleeping when suddenly after god knows how long, I dreamt of the convocation in my sleep.

I jolted in my place and gasped, picking up my mobile.

“Christ! It’s Saturday.” Huffing, I dashed to the bathroom to clean up and head back to the hospital.

If not for that stupid convocation and horny juniors around Adrian, I would have still been embracing my beloved sleep. It was the jet lag, you know.

Intentionally, I selected a deep red suit. The skirt was almost knee length and perfectly fitted. As I put my hair in a braided ponytail, I smirked at my reflection.

Red! Professor’s weakness.

As I headed outside, I went to the living area where Mathilde had Ariana with a bottle stuck in her mouth. Food is her life and thus, she didn’t consider waving her mom a bye when I tried to get her attention.

My phone vibrates but I ignored. Kissing my daughter, I instructed Mathilde of her schedule even though, Mathilde is Ariana’s nanny.

You can’t blame a mother’s concern, right? Ensuring, Ariana would be a good girl; I drove off till the hospital came into view.

Suddenly, I was nervous. My palms felt sweaty and mouth went dry but whatsoever, I got to be there.

God knows what the bitches must be trying to get his attention. Furious and jealous, I headed out straight inside the hospital.

***

The receptionist rushed to me saying there’s an emergency requiring attention. Though nervous, I was thrilled to agree.

Thankfully, it was nothing major. The patient was terrified and so were his family.  He was trembling and had breathing issue thus affecting me with his hasty commands but the moment his ECG appeared normal, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Apparently it was anxiety. Giving him sedatives, I asked the nurse to run some tests. Receiving the guy’s grateful smile through tears, I was elated with happiness.

I hurriedly pushed open the double doors of the seminar room and silence fell around. The curious heads turned to my direction as I became self-conscious under their stares. Despite the discomfort, I put on a confident façade and held my head high in condescending manner. Strutting ahead my focus was now on Adrian who wore scrub, looking hot as usual. He had a tie-back cap, face mask and gloves with which he put down his stethoscope around his neck while staring right at me.

My face heated under his intensified gaze.  Underneath that mask, I can bet he was licking his lips when his eyes roamed over my body. The surrounding disappeared when our eyes locked for a brief second.

His gray eyes were dilated and squinted at me and I had to turn away when my breathing became rugged.

Gosh! Why does he have that effect on me? I don’t want to appear all red when I am wearing a red outfit. That would be embarrassing.

I don’t know what it is but something about his attention makes me wanton, sexy and hot! It automatically adds swag and sway to my hips, unintentionally and only for his eyes.

What? I can’t help it!

My heated body temperature suddenly dropped when I spotted a beautiful blonde among the crowd. All the desires washed away by the anger which was now arising to spot Sasha among the first liners.

“What the hell?” before I knew the words slipped out of my mouth as I stopped near the bed where the dead body lay with open chest on display.

The stinking smell lingering in the air from this dissected body was long neglected as my hard gaze stayed on her.

Why is she here, again?

A throat clearing grabbed my attention and I was shocked to find my former dean standing next to Adrian. I had a hard time ignoring amused Adrian as I tried my best to compose myself while shaking the dean’s hand.

“I must say you pleased me being an intern at this prestigious institution and under the mentorship of Mr. Martin.” Mr. Whitson smiled brightly feeling proud while I shied away though scoffing inwardly, still bothered by Sasha’s presence.

“Thank you Mr. Whitson. It’s a pleasure to work under Mr. Martin but I am glad I had him as I worked hard to gain this internship.” I replied not wanting them to think it was sheer luck.

“Sure and it paid off well!” We startled as Adrian’s sharp voice caught our attention.

Sensing his anger, Mr. Whitson dropped my hand and fidgeted with his suit; exchanging nervous glance with us. I smiled apologetically and turned to face Adrian who looked angry.

“Now shall we proceed with the lecture and Sari, why don’t you put on your scrubs before we get started?” His frown deepened and gray eyes turned stormy, dilated when his eyes ran over my body once again.

I smirked inwardly, victoriously.

Ha! Take it honey!

Nodding, I went to the closet behind the crowd who were watching us with varied emotions. Some were glaring at me, some were watching me with pride and only one person had jealousy—Sasha!

Changing my clothes in the hidden room, I was out and found them continuing their lecture. I wasn’t sure where to stand and decided to keep my distance from Adrian. He was focused on his work as he showed them the capillaries and nerves while indicating their importance.

“Professor, as you mentioned about the pleural effusion; is there a similar condition with the heart?” I was alert hearing Sasha speak.

I must admit she talks intellectual now.

“Yes! In fact CHF causes pleural effusion.” Adrian described passionately as my eyes stayed on him.

The way his eyes twinkle with delight while talking about organs, parts of human body makes him sexier than he is. I mean with that slight stubble on his chin and expert mouth running; my mind took a different tour—a dirty tour to be precise.

My eyes closed remembering how that mouth feels when it is between my legs. This stubble has added proven pleasure while he gave me a head!

Ummm…

A loud cough; fake one, snapped me out of my reverie and I blushed when all set of eyes were fixated on me. I was quick to separate my legs that were slightly quenching my thighs but the throbbing down in my core was uncontrollable.

I was ashamed! It struck me a while later that I must have moaned grasping their attention. My hands shivered and I stole a glance at Mr. Whitson who was looking at me with a questioning look. The man right to him, my dear hubby and professor was highly amused.

“Could you mind repeating what I said just now?” He questioned me and I was stunned.

“Sir… uh…” I glanced around in hope of receiving help but students were giving me expectant look.

Christ’s sake! What to do now?

I found Sasha smirking as she twisted her lips in a smug look. Scoffing, I glared at Adrian for putting me in such a situation, deliberately. He on the other hand shrugged as he shot his eyebrow for an answer.

A quick look at the exposed dead body and back to Adrian, I smirked before putting up my confidence.

“We were discussing about Pott disease.” I stated and saw his eyebrow rise in admiration. He gave a curt nod, slowly, as he smiled at me.

“Good! I would appreciate if you keep the reason of your 'sleepless nights' back at the bedroom.” He said and my jaw-dropped at his obvious remark.

I heard chuckles around and felt my face heat up in embarrassment.

Reflexively, I lowered my head and apologized while fumbling with my fingers.

“Alright, class! Twenty minutes and submit your dissection videos to me marking these three parts in the chest.” He turned around and my fist clenched at his shamelessness.

He scribbled the three names as his ass shook while he wrote and my eyes lit up with mischief. He turned and clapped his hand, hinting at them to take their places and I made my way to him. I was nearing and our eyes locked. My heart was racing wildly seeing him lean back on the wall; ankles crossed leisurely as he tilted his head watching me come closer.

“Professor!” I hissed when his head turned to face Sasha.

“Can you please give me a hand?” She asked acting innocent while I fumed in anger.

He hesitantly nodded and walked to her. I, on the other hand, walked faster and stepped right in between them. Sasha glared at me while I smirked. I was too engrossed in smirking victoriously that I didn’t realize how close Adrian was.

His front touched my back and I stilled. He breathed on my neck, my eyes rolled back in my head.

“How may I help you?” He asked and I had to bite my lower lip to suppress my moan when his hand caressed my thigh.

My eyes shot open in fear remembering where we were but relaxed seeing the table standing in front of us; hiding us.

“Yes, professor. Can you please help me, a little?” Sasha blushed and I had to grip the edge of the table to restrain myself from hitting her head against this cold surface.

“Of course, I will.” He answered enthusiastically and I turned to glare at him.

He winked and turned me back as he leaned forward and pointed to the point where she’ll find the penetrating easy. As he was directing her, I was breathing heavily.

Smartly, he rubbed his bulge against my back which hardened with passing second. I bit my inner cheek and leaned back on him. It wasn’t too obvious but I am sure if someone came to our end, they can find the inappropriate position we were in.

Jesus! Adrian is smart.

His hand sneaked around my waist and gripped it tightly. My back rubbed against his and he stilled. His words died and I saw Sasha look up at him, wondering.

“Professor now?” She asked when he didn’t give any response.

“Uh!” He cleared his throat and moved forward, bending me in the same process.

He humped me on the back, artfully as he started to dictate Stella how to pull that vein without rupturing it. I gripped the table tightly while pushing back onto him. He sneaked his hand under my scrub and I closed my mouth when his hand swiftly cupped my s*x.

“Ah!” my voice was muffled but Sasha still glared at me while I ignored her.

“Um… professah!” I cleared my throat feeling his hard hump and he hummed asking me to continue.

I know we have to stop! It was unbearable and too exciting. This was risky and so wrong. He wouldn’t care but I do. We cannot continue this when there are forty people in this huge room!

“I’ll be back in a minute.” I stated excusing myself but damn! That man has captured me with his body, making it difficult for me to escape.

“Sure!” His reluctant answer was satisfactory but I had to leave.

So, I pushed him away before wriggling my way out. Taking deep breaths to calm myself, I walked to the end of the secluded space where cupboards, closet and shelves were lined up. Turning around, I entered the washroom and turned around leaning against the door.

One look and I covered my face in my palm when I saw how flushed my face was with his assault back there. I pushed the door with my ass but it opened and hit me back. Gasping, I turned around at the intruder and stopped when Adrian pushed himself in and closed the door behind us.