Chapter 46
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Chapter 46 - Just marking my territory
”O, ayan, ha? Hindi na `ko nakapagtrabaho dahil sa `yo!” the Professor said as he replaced the phone on the table.
He paused momentarily when he faced me, looking a bit surprised, then he held my face in his hands and pinched my cheeks.
“Ba’t ang laki ng ngisi mo?” he asked, ”Hindi ka nakangiwi ngayon, ha? Nauto mo kasi ako!”
“It hurts!”
“Tama lang `yan sa `yo! Napaka arte mo pala `pag may sakit ka! Daig mo pa mga pamangkin ko sa sobrang demanding!”
”Thank you, Professor. I will now proceed to get rid of your alpha scent.”
Upon saying so, I went round to his stomach and sank my face in his soft tummy, rubbing my scent all over him.
“`Oy, ano ba `yan, nakakahalata na talaga `ko sa `yo, ha? May sakit ka ba talaga, o may heat attack ka lang? Bakit ang landi-landi mo ngayon?”
“Just marking my territory...” I mumbled on his chest.
“Ha?”
Good thing he didn’t hear that.
“Gutom na `ko, ano ba makakain sa baba?”
“Call for delivery.” I’m on his neck now, where I can smell a teenaged alpha’s scent.
This is were he hugged him.
“Professor, next time you go to your niece’s house, don’t forget to take a bath before coming to bed.”
“Pano ako makakapag take a bath, eh, kagabi munktik ka nang malunod sa banyo, tapos, eh, hindi mo na ko binitawan nang dalhin kita dito sa kama mo!
“Hm. You have a point there.”
“Ano, bitaw ka muna at nang makapag CR na `ko!”
“I’m coming with you.”
“Ha?!”
“I need to go to the toilet too.”
We ordered some food after relieving ourselves. The professor ordered tapsilog, while I had a proper English breakfast. Too bad, I didn’t have much of an appetite.
He told me to get more rest after breakfast, while he watched the orientation through Pedro’s live streaming.
I felt much better when I woke up again, a couple of hours later. I saw the professor sitting beside me on the bed, watching something on his laptop with his earpods on. I slowly sat up in bed and stretched a bit, then I placed my arms across his chest, and rested my chin on his right shoulder.
“What are you watching?” I asked him, half asleep.
Prof. Antonio looked surprised. He faced me and tapped my arm, pulling his earpods off.
“Zoo meeting `to!” Prof. Antonio hissed in my ear, “Umayos ka.”
‘Dr. Abdel, good afternoon, are you feeling better now?’
I look at the monitor and saw Pedro standing on the podium!
I quickly sat straight and pulled my arms away from the professor.
‘Ladies and gentlemen, this is our head researcher, Dr. Aahmes Abdel, who is currently under the weather.’ Pedro announced.
I noticed that we were being broadcasted on one of the large monitors at the side of the stage.
‘As I was saying, we will be monitoring your children until they reach puberty...’ continued Pedro flawlessly. He switched the monitor to a document and expertly explained the program to the children’s parents.
Prof. Antonio, on the other hand, muted his microphone and turned his camera off.
“Maayos na ba pakiramdam mo?” he asked me.
“Yes...” I felt foolish for my actions. “I am sorry for disturbing your meeting.”
“Kumain ka na muna, nakapag-order na `ko ng lunch, binilhan kita ng lugaw at ng paborito mo’ng steak. Ano gusto mo’ng kainin?”
“Steak.” I quickly said. “I suddenly feel so hungry.”
“Good, ibig sabihin, pagaling ka na,” he said while he sat up from bed. “Sandali at kukunin ko lang sa kusina, maiinit na tuloy.”
I watched him as he left the room and looked at the orientation on the laptop.
I cannot believe I acted that way. I cannot believe that two thousand people saw me act that way.
Well, considering that they were having a discussion, the probability of the audience watching the monitor showing the professor, would be less than 30%. But then again, I had to ask the professor what he was watching, which was obviously heard in the event, thus calling Pedro’s attention, as well as the rest of the audience.
I just hope I pulled away in time before more people noticed me behind the professor. After all, I would not want any rumors to spread in the office about us.
“O, eto lunch mo, kainin mo na agad at maya-maya iinom ka uli ng gamot.”
Said the professor as he entered the room.
“They saw me...”
“O, eh, ano naman, `di ka naman naka bold.” he said absentmindedly as he placed the tray on the side table.
“But, they might think that we are together.”
“Bakit? `Di pa ba obvious?”
“No, I mean, `together’.”
The professor looked at me and smirked.
“Eh, `di mabuti,” he said, “panindigan mo na ang pagiging Habibi ko!”
He laughed.
I knew he was making fun of me again, but I couldn’t stop myself from jumping him. We fell on the bed, with me on top.
“Woah, sandali!” he pushed me back. “Joke lang `yun! Joke!”
“I know.”
I caress his face. His lips quivered. Before I knew it, I was kissing him.
“Mmm...” he protested, tapping my shoulder.
“You can stop me if you really want to,” I told him when I pulled away. “Push me away, professor, I am weak now, and I would never force myself on you.”
“A-anong weak, eh, ang bigat mo!” he moaned, his face all red.
“Then tell me to stop.”
I kissed him again.
This time, he kissed me back, ever so slightly.
This was enough to drive me crazy, as I kiss him deeper, slipping my tongue in, caressing him beneath his clothes...
“Ahhn...” his gasp sent shivers down my spine.
I pull his shirt off, trail my kisses down his chest. His n*****s have gone hard. I play with them, flicking it with my tongue, and got more moans from him.
“Aahmes...” he called my name.
“Does it feel good, professor?” I asked, looking up at his lustful face.
He reaches out to me. I kiss his slender fingers and went back to his lips. He wrapped his arms around me as we kissed. My body quivered. This was all I ever wanted, and I couldn’t help but worry that it was still a dream, a side effect of my high fever. But it felt so real, the professor’s warmth was seeping into my body, and the pain of anticipation was killing me.
I pulled his pants off, together with his underwear, rubbing his manhood.
“Haa... ahh... Aahmes... s-sandali...”
“I can’t wait anymore...” I said, before lowering myself to his abdomen. “Let me make you feel even better.”
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