Trouble Honey

One Step

Seeing the lecturer look confused, it actually raised something in Silvana. The girl could not stop being fascinated at what she was witnessing before her eyes. Sir Arthur was truly a thousand times more handsome in this situation. Her disheveled hair with her wet lips even added a sexy impression to the man.

Yes, Sir Arthur who Silvana thought he would never be able to touch so far, he has actually got it even though in a way that is arguably not true. But hey, this is a form of business. Whether or not Silvana just needs to make sure that he gets what he really wants. He did not care what method he could reach for it.

“I just gave you a proper thank you Sir. This is a reward for the gentleman who has defended my pride from these two jerk guys earlier.” Silvana gave an alibi to expel the look of confusion from the young lecturer's face.

But when he saw the appearance of his face that was getting worse, the girl could not bear to kiss him again. Yeah, he really did. Makes Sir Arthur back stunned for the brutal action he did.

At first, Silvana was a little worried that the lecturer would reject him or it could be that the man would retreat and hate him. But the speculation vanished changed with excitement in the heart when he realized that

his kiss this time was taken over by Sir Arthur.

Realizing that his feelings are avenged, the kiss deepens, they intertwine with each other. When the oxygen intake began to thin the two released their kiss.

“Wow... sure enough, as I expected,” comments Silvana seemed satisfied for the performance of the lecturer against him.

“You should not expect anything,” replied Sir Arthur. “We'd better berhen—" said the adult man was immediately cut off as soon as he felt the fingers of the girl had guerrilla touching the part that made the girl curious for a long time.

Silvana certainly will not let any such remark out of the mouth of his beloved lecturer. Moreover, he has come so far, and again this is a scene that he really has been waiting for and he longed for.

Silvana still remembers how amazing Sir Arthur was when he first discovered that he was having sex with a woman in the open. So with the same desire, Silvana wants to

turn his wild fantasies into reality. He wants to feel what women****** are feeling. Therefore Silvana will make sure he gives the impression good enough to be remembered by this man. It would be great if he started using Silvana as his adult fantasy object.

“Silvana ..” The way Sir Arthur called her is now really very sexy. His voice was a little hoarse with his breathing heavy, and the amount of mixed emotions in the baritone of the man was even

encourage Silvana to do more.

Instead of stopping the action, the man seemed to have begun to submit to his lust as a human being compared to his common sense. For Silvana knew that she did not receive the slightest rejection from her body's gesture.

Looking at the golden opportunity before his eyes, Silvana was clearly not going to waste it. The girl was getting bolder now, even her position had turned to kneeling before her handsome lecturer. Silvana smiled

when the man looks resigned to the circumstances of both of them.

“Fuck, Silvana.” To be honest the girl was a little surprised to hear the lecturer swear with a harsh word, but her sexy voice clearly could not get the waiver. The girl had already started doing what she wanted a long time ago. “What if someone comes here and sees us?”

“Actually it's better, sir. Although I actually only had the intention to make you out here,” reply Silvana, the girl even still had a wink at the lecturer who had now been staring at him with eyes misty passion. “If you're worried about people passing by, take it easy. I don't think anyone will ever get through here. So don't worry and just enjoy it okay?”

So it happened, in an unimaginable place. In public. Silvana knew that she was out of her mind for doing this. He even forgot the fact that his knee was slightly injured as a result of his own naughty activities. Even the man also gave him a reply that was no less favourable as a form of response from a gentleman. But of course at least Sir Arthur still leaves a little residual sanity in the head and stops up to that point alone. Something Silvana really dislikes. Responsibilities.

“You can't just frustrate me like this. You think I can go home and sleep well after half way?” exacting.

Sir Arthur just smiled a little and ruffled his beautiful student hair. “You are indeed a small nymphomaniac,” the man said. Surprisingly Silvana seemed to catch it as a form of affection from the man.

Yeah, and that only applies to you. Silvana in his mind.

“Nah now ..” Sir Arthur then left the waist. “We'd better get out of here. I'll take you home. But I remind you not to mislead me again like you were, brat.”

“Sorry, but for that I don't promise.”

“You really are a naughty student, Silvana.”

***

“Sir Joan, why are you always on my mind in such a dangerous realm? Why do you always bother me with your presence? Are you obsessed with me or what?”

Joan retreated slightly when Jiyya's index finger pointed straight in front of her face. The adult man could only smile understandably at the smart female student who had shifted her position into a girl who slightly attracted her attention.

Jiyya's behavior that differs one hundred and eighty degrees from her at the beginning of the meeting makes the girl even more adorable. Since then, the girl has been silent. Whether it was against Dean or against him. And yes, Joan was aware that the girl was clearly building a tall, special wall

to him. But fortunately, ever since the girl drank a few glasses. Jiyya suddenly became very chatty especially to her. Thanks to Dean who had managed to drag his little friend so he was willing to come to a bar like this even tried hard to melt the atmosphere between the three of them.

Even so, some of Joan felt somewhat guilty, because she actually never wanted to take any advantage of the condition of Jiyya who is now drunk in front of him. And it shouldn't be. But Jiyya's overly cute behavior in front of her and her spontaneous remarks and recognition as ‘virgin idiot’ girl made Joan inevitably even compose various cunning scenarios in her head.

What about Dean's condition as a liaison? Yes, the young man was fine even so good he was already sound asleep with drool dripping down his desk after drinking two bottles endlessly like a doormat.

“What a surprise, I never knew that I was special enough to be on your mind Jiyya,” said Joan, gently answering Jiyya's drunken question. “So you want me how now, hm?”

Jiyya stumbled on her desk, as if she was trying to hide her face. But not long later he once again pointed at the handsome lecturer with a glaring look of dislike. “Silvana says you have a great performance in bed, sir. He also told me that there are already many women that you enjoy and enjoy. How could a lecturer have such an image? that crazy woman just keeps contaminating my thoughts about you. It's really disturbing. Now whatever you say

it sounds dirty in my mind. Moreover I so can not look at you in the usual way.”

The man then took down the mask he was wearing, revealing his face vividly to his beautiful female student without any obstructions as usual.  Joan is the definition of God's sexiest work. He's got a firm jaw, with shaving marks looming over him. There was a dimple on his right cheek, when the man smiled at him. Kontan blushed Jiyya's face and tried to turn around avoiding her. Seeing the natural reaction, Joan just shook her head and then positioned the mask as before.

“There is something wrong with my face Jiyya?”

“Nothing, it's just that you're really handsome,” Jiyya spray that instantly covered her mouth with both hands. His expression looked horrified like a person who just mispronounced.

Joan laughed behind her mask, Jiyya really has a variety of expressions that are so interesting. “Ah, well...thank you Jiyya, that's a sweet compliment. You are also a beautiful girl.”

Jiyya's face turned red when she heard the young lecturer's sincere praise. The girl then suddenly just looked into Joan's eyes in the most serious way. The look she always directed to the blackboard if Joan was teaching in the classroom. The gaze he had always liked from his clever student. “Sir Joan, I once got advice from Silvana if I have to make love.”

Joan's forehead shrivels. “What?” tanyakanya. “You mean Silvana wants you to fuck with her so?” both his eyes and mouth were wide. The man so imagined the scene of the two of them, and it was not something bad to fill his wild fantasies as a man.

“Not so!” Quickly, Jiyya rejected the speculation of her young lecturer. “Not me and him. But Silvana said that I and Sir Joan—” the short-haired girl pointed at her and then Joan with her index fingers. “—have to make love.”

Hearing the girl's story, Joan was increasingly interested in hearing more. “Oh, is that true?” Actually the shadow about him and Jiyya who spent the night together once twice he made as a satisfied himself whether it was when alone or while playing with others. But he never thought that apparently there were others who had fantasies similar to the ones he had. She knows that Silvana is indeed a striking student on campus, whether it is because of her personality or

because appearance. Joan even wondered how their two opposing personalities made them friends.

But behind it all, Joan seems to have to give thanks to Silvana because she gave an amazing idea to her best friend. Joan thinks she can fit in with that girl's best friend on this kind of business.

“Yes, Sir.”

“And how did you respond to that?”

The girl seemed to be moving her lips, looking very embarrassed to confess. “I don't

know,” muttered. “But for sure I told Silvana that it was not

may happen.”

“Why not?”

“Because Sir Joan could not want to make love to me and I myself also already have a person I like,” replied Jiyya.

Actually to Joan it sounded a bit sick, she did know that this girl had a man who ruled her heart. But hearing him say that it still felt a little hollow.

As for Jiyya, the position of her who was drunk made the girl vomit all the things that burdened her, whether it was in terms of emotional, or all the secrets that made her headache. The girl will become very sensitive to everything, that's why she doesn't like bars and booze because

after that, he will be two different people.

Joan did not immediately comment, the man glanced over and found Jiyya squeezing the hoodie

he was wearing it restlessly.

“Yes, I don't want to,” Joan replied with a calm tone of voice. In my heart there is a fire that burns itself. It's very childish actually, but that's exactly what the man is feeling right now.

Hearing Joan's reply, Jiyya's facial expression changed. The girl seemed to widen their eyes when they met each other's eyes.

“I don't want to do it. Not now, when you're drunk. But next time, I want to fuck you. Off course.”

“Huh? A-what?” Jiyya blinked both eyes, looking rather shocked by the young lecturer's confession.

“I tell you something important, Jiyya.” Joan advanced towards Jiyya, their faces barely touching due to the distance that was completely eroded to the point of barely being left out. Then he approached himself just whispering in Jiyya's ear. “Maybe you have to visit me tomorrow, I prefer to face you in a conscious state. So that we are equally happy, and we can see if your feelings will change or not.”

As if not satisfied with that, the man lowered his max and licked Jiyya's ear lobe lightly. The contant of the girl's body creeps like being hit by an electric shock that radiates up to her spine.

Satisfied with his action Joan back retreat from her position and keep the distance as before. Joan then rubbed Dean's body that had been limp since it was on his shoulder without feeling the slightest difficulty. “You can consider my offer. Oh yes, I will also call Silvana to help you get home.”

“Umm...” Jiyya could not even now use her mouth to speak. He looks dazed.

Joan did not feel the need to give any more attention after that, she then left to take Dean with her. While Jiyya just kept quiet while staring at the man's back with a blank look.

When the existences of the two of them were completely gone. Jiyya cannot control herself. The girl shouted in a stifled voice while tapping her forehead onto the table. He did not care about his behavior now instead attracted the attention of several pairs of eyes. But clearly, the scene where he and Sir Joan exchanged words was clearly drawn in his eyes.

“What did I just do? Stupid Jiyya Arrgghh!” his screams were frustrating as he then drank a few more glasses.

“What's wrong? relax Miss!”