Chapter Ten

Mia

Mia: Someone’s getting some tonight

Bella: Me. I just got some, but I’ll definitely be getting more tonight

Ava: Aren’t you at work?

Bella: I work with my fiancé

Mia: Good girl. But I wasn’t talking about you

Harper: He finally snapped?

Mia: Like an elastic band

Ava: All the juicy details tomorrow please

Mia: I will spill like a boiling pan of water

Bella: I don’t think that’s a saying

Mia: It should be

I’ve been messaging the girls while finishing my make-up; I plan on knocking the absolute socks off of Hudson this evening. This afternoon has been spent getting a wax, manicure, and pedicure. I am primped, primed, and ready to go.

Give me the orgasms.

Although, I swear to God, if he can’t find my clit then I really am joining a convent because he screams BDE.

My cell pings again and I think it’s one of the girls, but it’s Hudson sending me his address.

Huh. He lives right by Reed. There must be something about that road and sexy as fuck men.

Another message comes through seconds after that one.

Hudson: I’ve ordered Chinese food. Come round when you’re ready. I only get one night with you, I want you for as long as possible

My pussy clenches in anticipation, she’s desperate to get a good, hard fuck. I’m going to be so disappointed if Hudson doesn’t live up to my expectations.

Mia: Your cum would have been enough sustenance but Chinese was probably a good shout

Hudson: Fuck

***

His house is stunning and huge. Absolutely huge. So huge, it makes Reed’s look like a pool house.

This is more like how I imagined a Davenport living. The motorbike threw me, in a totally good way but it was not what I was expecting.

I knock on the large double-fronted door and do an eager little dance as I wait. I hope he hasn’t got cameras out here. Before I know it, the door opens and the man I am fast becoming obsessed with is standing in front of me.

“You came,” he murmurs.

“I said I would.”

“I never know with you.” He steps to the side, and I walk into the foyer.

“Oh, wow,” I mumble under my breath. I can see all the way through to the back of the house, which is a wall of solid glass.

“Don’t worry, I’ll show you round. I plan on fucking you in every room in this house.”

“Maybe I just came for the Chinese.”

“Then you’re shit out of luck because you’re not leaving here without having had my cock buried in every single hole of yours.”

Hudson

“Hmm, yes,” she rasps.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Sir.”

I just shake my head at her. It’s time for her to meet the real man behind the Dean. She tilts her head at me and I see the moment she realizes what I mean, her pupils blowing at what she’s about to call me.

“Yes, Daddy,” she practically whimpers.

Fucking perfection.

“Good girl. Now, let’s get you fed. You’re going to need plenty of energy for the night I have planned.”

I take her hand and lead her into the kitchen where the boxes of Chinese food are lined up waiting for us. I got a selection, not knowing what her favorite was.

“That’s a lot of food.”

“I didn’t know what you liked.”

“Everything. I like everything.” I don’t think she’s talking about the food.

“Chopsticks or fork?” She plucks the chopsticks out of my hand and grabs a box, putting a portion into one of the bowls I’ve laid out.

“Want me to do yours?”

“Sure.” I smirk to myself. This is the only thing she’ll be taking charge of tonight, so I let her get away with it. Only this, though.

We sit at the breakfast bar, my thigh pressing along her denim clad one. I can’t wait to feel her skin to skin.

“How was the rest of your day?” I ask in between bites of food.

“It was good, I think you’ll appreciate some of the things I got up to.”

“Is that right?”

“Mmhmm,” she hums as she turns and gives me a sexy little wink.

“I think I’m going to appreciate you naked and in my bed.”

“Just your bed?” she teases.

“I already told you I’ll be fucking you in every room of this house. You’re going to feel me with every step you take tomorrow.”

“I’m finished,” she mutters as she pushes her bowl across the counter.

“Good girl.”

“I can promise you I don’t plan on being good tonight.”

“Then your tight little ass is going to feel it.”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time, Dean Davenport.”

“When we’re alone it’s Daddy.” Her pupils dilate and the skin of her neck flushes a beautiful shade of pink.

“Yes, Daddy.”

She’s fucking perfect for me.

She’s also still my student.

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