Anovel of My motherś ex chapter 6 by authoress rose
Rylee,” she replied, still a little shaken.
Aaron tilted his head toward the quieter side of the room. “Do you want to sit down? You look like you could use a break.”
Rylee nodded, letting him guide her away from the chaos.
Meanwhile, Carla was in her element, laughing loudly as she danced with a dark-haired guy who couldn’t take his eyes off her. “You’re trouble, aren’t you?” he said, his tone playful.
“Only if you can’t keep up,” Carla quipped, twirling away from him and then pulling him back.
Sophia, on the other hand, was leaning against the bar, chatting with the athletic guy she’d spotted earlier. He leaned in closer, his hand brushing against hers as he whispered something that made her laugh.
“I like you,” Sophia said bluntly, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
“I’m glad,” the guy replied. “Because I wasn’t planning on letting you get away.”
Sophia smirked, her confidence radiating. “Good. Then buy me another drink.”
Back on the couch, Aaron handed Rylee a bottle of water. “You should probably drink this,” he said.
“Thanks,” Rylee said, taking it gratefully.
They sat in silence for a moment, the noise of the party muffled in the background.
“I’m sorry that guy bothered you,” Aaron said, his tone sincere.
“It’s not your fault,” Rylee said. “I guess I wasn’t ready for all…this.”
“Parties like this can get overwhelming,” Aaron said. “But hey, now you’ve got me to keep the creeps away.”
Rylee smiled, feeling a warmth she hadn’t expected. “I appreciate that.”
Aaron leaned back, his eyes never leaving hers. “You’re different, you know. Not like the others here.”
“Is that a line?” Rylee asked, raising an eyebrow.
“No,” Aaron said, his smile soft. “Just an observation.”
For the first time that night, Rylee felt like she could breathe.
The next morning, Rylee stumbled into her first class with a pounding headache and a blurry recollection of the night before.
“Ugh, why are morning lectures even a thing?” Carla groaned beside her, burying her face in her hands.
“Because the universe hates us,” Sophia replied dryly.
The first two classes dragged on endlessly, the professors droning in monotones that made Rylee’s eyelids heavy. By the third class, she was ready to give up altogether.
But then the door opened, and in walked the next professor.
The room buzzed with whispers as he strode to the front, his presence commanding immediate attention.
He was tall, with piercing blue eyes and a jawline sharp enough to cut glass.
His dark hair was perfectly tousled, and his tailored suit hinted at a body that seemed more suited for a superhero than a university professor.
Her eyes widened and her eyebrow arched high as her lips have way for a slight smile.
“Good afternoon,” he said, his voice deep and smooth. “I’m Professor Julian Drake. Welcome to History 305.”
Rylee’s breath hitched as her eyes locked onto him. She’d never seen anyone so…mesmerizing.
“Holy. Shit,” Carla whispered beside her. “Is he even real?”
Rylee couldn’t respond. Her heart raced, her palms clammy as she tried to focus on anything other than how perfect he looked.
He literally looks like a Greek god.
Julian began his lecture, his voice washing over the room like a melody. Rylee barely registered the words, her mind spinning with thoughts she couldn’t control.
“Oh he’s so fine” Rylee thought aloud as she felt her pussy juice drenched her panties.
She placed her fingers on her private area and touched the sticky sticky.
As class ended, Rylee lingered behind, unable to tear her gaze away from him. He glanced up, catching her staring, and for a brief moment, their eyes met.
“Something I can help you with?” he asked, his tone polite but distant.
Rylee’s cheeks burned. “N-no, sorry. Just…leaving.”
She hurried out of the room, her heart pounding, already dreading—and craving—the next class with him.
As Rylee walked across campus, lost in thought, someone tapped her shoulder. She turned around to see a familiar face—Theo.
“You’re here?” she asked, her voice a mix of surprise and disbelief.
Theo smirked, his bruises faint but visible.
“Told you I’d find my way back. Looks like we’re classmates now.”
Rylee’s stomach dropped…….