Chapter 175: /The Calm Before the Storm

Chapter 207: 207/The Calm Before the Storm Julie’s POV

My back pressed against his broad chest, and I felt his powerful heartbeat thumping against me, fast at first before it began to settle.

I lifted my head slightly, looking at his calm, handsome features that seemed more relaxed than ever. "Robert..." I whispered in a soft, exhausted voice. "Are we going to shower now?"

That dangerous smirk played on his lips, and he leaned into my ear to whisper in a raspy voice dripping with renewed desire: "Shower? This soon?"

I felt electricity surge through me again, my pussy pulsing in response to his words. Damn it! How could my body crave him again when it was still shaking from the first round? I couldn’t answer; I just leaned my head back and surrendered to his embrace, realizing my night with Robert had only just begun.

Robert’s POV

I looked at her with a calmness I rarely felt. She looked like an angel, her face at peace, the marks of my kisses still coloring her neck and shoulders pink. I remembered the second and third rounds, how she responded to me despite her exhaustion, and how we drowned together in that pleasure that shattered all my walls.

I ran my hand with extreme tenderness along the length of her bare back, careful not to wake her. A terrifying sense of possession swept over me; this girl had become part of my blood. I pulled the duvet up to cover her exhausted body more, thinking about the Don, Carlos, and all the headaches waiting for me outside... but here, in this bed, I was just a man who found his soul in the arms of a woman.

Julie’s POV

"Good morning," he whispered in that raspy voice that sent shivers through me.

I tried to move, and felt a slight, delicious ache in my lower abdomen and in my pussy, a living reminder of his girth that had stretched me last night.

I realized at that moment that my life had changed forever. I was no longer that scared girl planning to run away. I had become Robert’s woman, the one he’d set ablaze with his desire.

Robert looked at me with eyes still carrying the remnants of desire. "Shall we shower together?"

He gave me a fleeting kiss, stood up with his massive frame, and headed toward the bathroom.

Oh my god! I remembered the disaster; I’d sent him a porn video! A chill swept through my limbs; I had to justify this or he’d write a bad report and cancel my exam.

A minute later, the phone vibrated; he was video calling! Damn it, is he crazy? Does he want Robert to kill me? I cut the call, my heart nearly jumping out of my chest, and typed another message fast: "Professor, I can’t talk right now."

I typed while biting my lip in anxiety: "Do you believe me?"

I breathed a sigh of relief and typed: "Thank you, Professor Weston."

I hesitated for a second, then typed: "Edward."

Oh... for a moment I thought his intention was something else. I typed gratefully: "Thank you so much."

I typed in shock: "Meet up?"

He was looking at me with a gaze that pierced right through me.