Sinful Touch : A Dark Professor Romance

20. Jaxon

Ipull my shirt over my head and button up my pants, I hear my phone go off along with the front steps alarm.

I make my way to my phone and see Liliana”s messages. I swipe across the screen and click on her location.

She is right outside of my house.

I walk over to the cameras and see her sitting on the steps in the rain, rocking back and forth.

Fuck.

I turn and put my phone into my back pocket as I make my way out of my bedroom and down the long hallway, I walk down the stairs taking them two at a time.

I make my way to the front door opening it slowly, I step out, the wind is starting to pick up and so is the rain.

“Lil,” I say softly, but she doesn’t say a word. She just continues to rock back and forth.

My heart races as I make my way down the few steps. I stop in front of her and kneel, placing my hands on her knees. She finally stops rocking and looks at me.

My heart stops, and my blood runs cold. I lift my hand and gently brush my fingertips against the fresh bruise right underneath her right eye.

“Who the fuck hurt you, Darlin,” I ask, trying to keep my rage and anxiety under control.

“Chad,” she sobs.

I take in a deep breath as she wraps her arms around me and her legs. I wrap my arms tightly around her and stand up, I slowly walk up the steps and into the house closing the door behind me.

I make my way into the living room, taking a seat on the edge of my chair. She shoves her face into the side of my neck, tightening her grip on me.

“He will pay for this, Darlin, that I can fucking promise you,” I confess and promise her.

“How did you know I was here?” She asks, pulling back and looking me in the eyes.

“The alarm and the tracker,” I say calmly. There is no reason to lie to her.

“Tracker?” She asks in a curious voice.

I nod. “I put one in your phone,” I say, watching her closely.

“So you can see where I am at all times,” She asks in a hopeful voice.

I nod again.

“Good, he threatened me, Jax, and you,” she confesses to me, the fear consuming her voice.

“I will take care of it, Lil,” I tell her, needing her to trust me.

“Please, I don”t want you to get into trouble,” She says, a new sense of fear taking her over.

She is worried about me, even after what she has been through. I can give two fucks what happens to me. Chad has to learn that if he continues to fuck with me, he is not going like what I do to him. He might be the villain in this story, but I am the pitch-black motherfucking MMC, and there are no lines I will not cross for Lil.

Chad acts as if this is a book he can write and control. He is so used to being in control and having power over people he is in for a rude fucking awakening.

“I won’t, but I need you to stay here, okay? Take a bath, but don”t leave this fucking house, do you understand me?” I command of her.

“Yes, I understand,” she whispers.

I lean in and kiss her forehead. She releases her hold on me, and I stand up and turn around, gently setting her down on my chair.

“I will be back, okay?” I ask, looking over her. I know she is scared. Her whole life, she has never had someone she can trust and rely on, but now she has me, and there is nothing I won’t do for her.

She nods.

I quickly turn and make my way to the front door. I grab my jacket and open the front door, stepping out into the rain.

I slam the door behind me and lock it.

She will be safe here, I can’t say the same for fucking Chad.

He thinks he can touch what belongs to me. He fucking can’t.

I don”t give a fuck who his parents are, or how much money he has, he has crossed a line that he can”t come back from, and I am here to remind him what happens when he marks what is mine.

I pull up to the football field and turn off my bike, I have been going over everything inside my head.

What he said in my class that day about villains and the MMC was meant to make a point, and I didn’t take him as seriously as I should have. I was so caught up in my feelings that I didn’t see the danger moving in on Liliana.

I will never forgive myself for being the one to suggest she tutor him, I was kicking myself in the ass then, and now I am becoming consumed with guilt and shame over what has happened to her.

I promised I would protect her and that she was mine.

But Chad is trying to change that. He is trying to take her from me, and not because he loves her or can treat her better than I can, fuck no, he is doing it because he wants us to suffer.

He thinks because I am a professor that, I can’t break the fucking rules, he has no idea what I am willing to do to keep her, and he has no idea how far I will go to keep her safe and to make sure that she fucking stays mine.

Tonight will either send the perfect message and he will back the fuck off or it will just makes things worse, I am prepared for either.

If he wants to play, I will fucking play, and I will fucking win.

I look out at the field and see all the players walking off. Some are going to their cars, others towards the dorms, and Chad, I can see from here, is going down underneath the locker room.

Perfect.

I swing my leg over and remove my helmet, setting it on the empty seat that now belongs to Lil. I hate the fact that I left her alone at my house, but she will be safe there—I have made sure of that.

Plus, Chad is here, which means he isn”t anywhere fucking near her right now.

I take a deep breath as I start to walk beside the outer fence. I make my way over to the sidewalk and slowly make my way underneath the bleachers to the underground locker room.

It is quiet, most have gone their own way, but not Chad, he has a routine, and he doesn’t fucking break it.

I continue to make my way towards the locker room, from here I can hear a locker slamming shut.

I slow my pace and stop completely when Chad makes his way out and turns to face me. He is sweaty and has his bag hanging over his shoulder.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” He snaps, looking me over.

My blood boils with the image of seeing the black eye on Lil.

“You like to hit women, Chad?” I ask as calmly as I can.

He smiles and shakes his head. “I don”t have time for this,” he says as he starts to move around me. But before he can, I grab him by the throat and throw him against the wall. He drops his bag but keeps his hands at his sides.

“Stay the fuck away from Liliana,” I warn him.

“You don”t scare me, Jaxon.” He snaps, but his eyes tell me something different. He is afraid, afraid that he will not be able to have what he wants. Afraid that I will get in the fucking way of his plans.

He should be afraid because I will fuck up his life if he doesn’t back off.

“She is mine, all fucking mine,” I tell him.

“For now, “ He says with a smile.

I tighten my grip on his throat and punch the wall next to his head, I lean in keeping my eyes on him.

“Does it piss you off that much to know she is mine?” I ask, looking into his eyes.

“Her innocence belonged to me, not you,” He confesses, making my stomach twist into a tight knot from hell.

“Oh, poor little Chad, do you want to know how she tastes?” I whisper, watching him closely.

“Shut the fuck up,” He snaps, his breathing becoming more rapid. He is not the only one that can play fucking games.

“How about how it felt breaking her barrier, feeling her cum on my cock, want to hear that?” I snap at him.

“You are making a big mistake, Jaxon” He tries to warn me, key word is fucking tries.

“No Chad I’m not, stay the fuck away from her, or I will kill you,” I say through gritted teeth.

“Don”t make promises you can’t keep,” He says with amusement.

“I promise you this threat I will fucking keep, touch her again, and I will cut off your hands and stick them down your fucking throat”

“We will see just how far you are willing to go to protect her.”

“Yes, we will,” I whisper as I release his throat and make a way. He rubs his throat, his eyes staying on me as I turn and walk away.

This is his only fucking warning if he disobeys me, he will suffer the fucking consequences, and I don”t give a fuck what happens to me as long as he will never be able to touch her again.