Synopsis:
Layla Dahamrai has just begun her second year at university. She's acing every class and is one of the department's best students in her cohort. However, she's not getting along with her professor in her East Asian Regimes & Empires class, not that it's really her fault. It doesn't help that she's hot for her teacher either. Sebastian Henderson expects the best out of his students, given he's teaching at one of the most prestigious universities in London. He's had enough of Layla stumbling into his class late at the beginning of the semester. In the six years he's been teaching in academia, he has never desired a student until now. Layla and Sebastian will soon come to realise they have more in common during, and definitely out of, office hours.
Chapter 9: Proofreading Her Essay
24/01/2018
I'm getting ready for Professor Henderson's lecture when I hear gagging and painful moans from one of the bathrooms downstairs. I hear crying as well, so I rush to the bathroom just below my floor where I find Aurelia and Florence getting ready together side by side in their shared bathroom. "Is everything okay?" They both turn to me, roll their eyes and sigh.
Moving at the gentle knocking on my door, I find Aurelia peeking through the crack. As I motion her in I note how worried she looks leading my back to straighten with tension. "Hey, babe. What are you doing back from your placement so early?" Aurelia has been volunteering at the local hospice after her lectures and labs, getting more experience outside of class.
"Yeah, it was a rough day, so they let me leave early," she says as she sits on my bed. Aurelia twiddles her thumbs. I begin putting away my folded laundry while i wait for her to speak. "Is everything okay with you?" Aurelia asks me quietly.
Baffled by her ominous question, I put away the remainder of my laundered clothing and contemplate what I should say to her. "I'm not sure how to answer that. Is there something I need to be worried about?" I settle down next to her on my bed, crossing my legs, leaning back on my hands to put her at ease.
"Well, you're never with
us
anymore. I miss you," she reaches out to hold my hand.
"I'm just branching out and doing my own thing for the time being, there is nothing to be concerned about," I pat her hand gently.
"Did I do something to upset you? Did I do something wrong while we were having sex? I was the last one in our group you had sex with before you took a break from everything," she whispers without looking me in the eye.
"Sweetheart, nothing went wrong the last time we had sex. I just want to take a break," I sigh and pull away my hand. "Is there something
you
want to tell me?"
"No! Layla, have you not noticed how you've changed in the past few months? Are you seeing someone on the regular? Perhaps the man back in November?" she asks me pointedly.
"Look, I don't have to talk to you about the inner-workings of my private life when I'm not having sex with you Aurelia. If you girls miss me so much, then you can tell me that, but I'm not ready to come back into all of that yet."
"The group? None of us have all been together like
that
at the same time since before the beginning of the academic year. Everyone has splintered off and the one girl I chose to see the most of is out there fucking her teacher instead."
I can't withhold my shock, my eyes widen and I gasp at the snide remark at the end of her outburst. Ignoring the pit of fear and anxiety in my stomach, I try to salvage the situation. "When did you see this, darling?" Aurelia bites her lip in worry and finally looks at me. It's as if all of her worst fears have been confirmed. It seems she's known for some time and hasn't told me. She starts picking at a thread on my bedsheets, fearing my reaction.
"It was last week. Alice and Delilah told me you were heading to the library. I thought I would walk with you since I needed some quiet at the house to go through my lectures before heading to the library. I was about to call out your name when you turned the wrong corner onto the side road before the corner shop. I followed you since it was dark and I didn't want you walking down the alley by yourself. Then there he was taking your bag and putting you in his car." I nod my head.
I remember the night she's talking about. I told Florence that I needed to pull an all-nighter at the library and would return in the morning when I had finished the assignment. Unbeknownst to her, I had already finished it. I was just using my free night to spend more time with Sebastian. When I reached his car, he took my bag and opened the door for me before we drove off to his place.
"Wow, you saw me go off with a man in his car," I murmur. "It's nothing to be concerned about, the guy is just a friend of my brothers. You remember from the night at the club."
"I know he's a teacher on your course. Otherwise Digby and Lucas took a picture of the wrong teacher for their stories when they were too hungover in their empires lecture. It's not hard to recognise him from that. You can't sleep with your teacher. I'm getting you out of this. I know you don't want my help, but you will be grateful when he's out of your life."
"Aurelia, I don't need your help. I think you want me back here going down on you again. Besides it's not exactly against the rules to be dating your professor. I mean, it's frowned upon, but there is no need for you to be worried. If this is really about you wanting to protect me, then I don't have an answer that will assuage your fears. However, if it's about
us
then you need to put a stop to this bullshit."
"My God, it's not about
us
! As your best friend, I need to know if he's forcing himself on you." I laugh at the idea bitterly. I couldn't say that she was right because I initiated this entire relationship. I shake my head at her question. "I'm scared for you, Layla." Aurelia and I were already whispering and hissing at each other, but she said it so quietly that I almost didn't hear her.
"Aurelia, honey, you shouldn't be worried until I tell you there's a reason to be. I love him, Aurelia. We've been in a relationship for months now. Sebastian loves me, too. Have you told anyone else?" Aurelia tears up slightly and shakes her head furiously.
"Now, I know how much you value your privacy. Layla, I won't say I understand why you're doing what you're doing -- even if you love him. Are you sure you don't need my help?" I wince at her words.
"I need you to promise not to say anything to anyone and keep this secret with you no matter what. I need your word. I don't know if I will be able to forgive you if you betray my secret." Aurelia reaches out and grabs my hand once more. The tears start trickling down her face.
"Layla, you have my word. I guess I'll have to see if any of the girls are interested in changing their duos into a threesome. So, you really love him?" Aurelia says as I wipe the tears from her face. I wrap my legs around her and give her a hug. She's trembling underneath me. It's not just my relationship with Sebastian that has been worrying her it seems.
"I do, Aurelia. I really do. Gosh, I never thought I would say such words about anyone." I push her hair away from her face. "Aurelia? Darling, what's wrong?" She brings her hands to her face and begins sobbing profusely. She buries her face in between my breasts, I hold onto her tighter to calm her down. "Aurelia, what is the matter?" She doesn't calm down and it worries me further. "You're starting to scare me. It can't be so bad. This is
me