Claimed By My Professor,Loved By His Son(A forbidden bond)

Maya's POV

"Maya, I don't have the time nor the energy to deal with you again. where are your papers?" Mom asked with her face pulled into an annoyed frown.

I stare at her as my heartbeat accelerate at her face and how I just know if that paper got into her palms, that I was done for.

"Mom.... Can't we wait till you get bac-"

"I know what you're doing young lady and I assure you it would not help. Papers, Now!" She barked and I felt fear fill me up as thoughts filled my head.

"But I-"

"You listen, I know what you're doing but I can tell you that it won't work at all, I have to see it so get me the goddamn papers now!" The playfulness left her eyes and I turned around and began my walk to my room.

"Stop being slow, I have to get to work and you are wasting my time" She yelled from the kitchen and I raced up the stairs with quickness.

I stay back in my room for like a few minutes, thinking of using the window but knew my punishments would be ten times doubled if I even dared to try it so I dragged my self downstairs and walked slowly towards the kitchen where she was typing on her phone and smiling like someone who just won a lottery.

She glanced up from her now seated position and gave me a stare.

"Mom..you don't have to che-"

"You done? papers now!" She adjusted her glasses as she stared at me with an eager look, and I knew then that I was fucked.

Okay, now I knew that I had landed in a terrifying situation. I can't even imagine what she would do when she saw the grades.

I had tried all my possible best to ace this papers but you cannot force someone to know something because you want them to. But she doesn't listen at all.

All she cares about is me acing the test in psychology and becoming the best so I can get into the best university in town.

But I was stuck in this cycle of never-ending failure in tests and exams, barely getting above average. And every single time I get into this mess, she hits me with different levels of punishment that make me want to bawl.

At this point, I wish I had the ability to manipulate things and make her see something else but I didn't and as I raise up the papers to pass it to her, fear rose in me.

She gave me a short glare right before she snatched up the papers from my hands.

I'm not meant to be studying psychology or burying my head in papers trying to understand nonsense facts about the human mind.

I should be studying music, which is my favorite part and the very thing I love about my life.

It's simple and makes my mind run smoothly. It keeps me calm, make me feel excessive joy about everything, it is just so overwhelming and sweet. It's never failed me.

But as always, she never cares about my happiness. All she wants is for me to attain the level he never got to, which she claims is his great wish for me.

This was worse.

At least I could say that I was a little close to average in my previous result, which was, a 'D'.

But this time it's a freaking total flat F. Then, she opens it and I observe as her face turned void of every expression.

It was blank. Nothing like sadness, anger, happiness, or even surprise-completely nothing.

But anger soon clouded her face and she slowly glanced at me, and I quickly noticed her rage filled gaze.

"Maya Sanders, what the hell is the meaning of this?" she shrieked at me and I bit my lower lip as I felt a shudder rush through my whole body.

"Tell me that you actually switched this with someone else's result for this is totally unacceptable and is just not possible. I'm so going to..."

She stops midway into her sentence and closes her eyes, exhaling deeply and trying to calm herself down but I knew her being calm was worse but she reopens them to stare at me.

"These are not your grades, right?" She asked expectantly and I avoid her gaze, staring at the ground, intertwining my fingers together tightly.

"Mom, give me a chance to explain-"

She instantly raises her hand, cutting me off and I knew that she was angry at me. She's probably ready to grant me the masterpiece of all the punishments she has been preparing for me.

"You know what, Am done. I have done all I can to try and make you understand your career path. I have granted every single wish of yours but this right here" She throws the papars at me and I made no move to catch them as they all flailed to the ground like flightless birds.

"This is not acceptable at all and all you have in mind is that stupid hobby of yours that help you in life " She screamed and I stepped back with fear.

"It's not a stupid hobby!" I retort, but she glares sharply and that made me close my mouth instantly.

"Don't start with that nonsense or I swear, I will make your punishments much worser than it need be" I knew she wasn't kidding.

She then stared into the distance.

"I have tried but I've had enough and since you can't be a straight A student, then you don't need to" she paused.

"From today, you will stop attending school and all your lessons will be taken here, at home" She completed and I felt my eyes bulge at her decison, this was worse. Far worse than her other punishment.

"You can't be serious" I voiced out.

"Yes, I am serious about it, He will be here soon. You should get prepared." She glances at her watch.

I stare at her with wide eyes, disbelief crossing not just my voice but my face.

"Mom..."

"I don't want to hear it, this is my final verdic-" she was cut off when a loud knock on the door catches our attention, interrupting the argument that was happening.

I look at her, and she turns to me with a smile.

"Right on time. Get the door, you don't plan to leave him there" she gave me a glare, and I grumbled with fury boiling down through my body.

Why would she do this?

She made the entire freaking decision herself.

I head over towards the door, swinging it open angrily but stopped in my tracks when I saw whom was there.

I was numb as I look at him with wide eyes.

He stares, before casting me a sexy-as-fuck smile.

Holy shit.

"Well, well, we meet again, Maya."

Maya's pov

His voice, sounding so silky and hot, makes me weak in the knees as I keep up my stare with wide eyes.

"Why the stare, haven't seen me before? Invite and welcome me in"

"Yeah, I don't understand your hesitation. Welcome him in. Don't keep him out there"

Mom jolts me out of my reverie and I slowly step out of the way, looking at him as he winks at me. I swear my heart did backflips.

Calm down, Maya. Deep breaths. Don't worry, it's going to be easy. But then I need to ask myself just one freaking question.

What in the name of the fucking heavens is going on?Why is he here?

And why the hell is he my tutor? Why not somebody else?

I slowly close the door, gazing at him with wide eyes while he shakes my mom's hand with a smile.

"It's good to be in your home, Mrs. Sanders. I heard about your application, and I took it up, hoping to help your daughter"

Mom smiles at him, gripping his hand tightly, visibly excited about his presence.

"Oh, of course. That is the reason why I hand-picked you for the job. I made a lot of inquiries and the reports I got were outstanding. Thank you" He smiles at her again.

"My pleasure. I took notice of how much she needed help after I said the application and took it upon me to help"

Mom kept up her excitement and it fills me with disgust.Why is she so excited about?

I just feel so confused, and I feel like my brain wasn't working and was finding it hard to think.

I remain rooted at the door, gazing at the hot, muscular figure standing in our living room.

Mom then diverts her focus to look at me.

"Okay, I guess you can go straight to the point. Anything you need, you can just call me. Pass my your phone?"

Professor Logan smiles and dips his hand into his pocket, taking out his phone.

"Yeah, Of course. I will always be up and ready to attend to anything that you need, and it's helpful to be in contact"

Mom nodded as she takes the phone and quickly types down her number into it and he turns his head to look at me with a devious smile and a wink, and I felt my brain do a quick spin around 360.

I swallow nervously and place my hand against my chest, heart rate increasing as I bite down against my bottom lip, gazing at him with confusion.

I mean, it goes into overdrive and loses control whenever I see him or come in contact with him, he smiles at me, he is teaching in class, he smirks at me, he gives me those seductive, charming eyes of his.

But him here as my tutor has my brain wanting to explode.

This is unbelievable and just so fucking outrageous and I can't accept this.

I quickly walk up towards them and the moment mom returned his phone, I gripped her arm tightly.

"It's a pleasure seeing you, Professor Logan.But I'd like to say a few words to my mother" He nodded.

"Yeah, Go ahead. I have no authority in here. Why are you asking for my permission?"

I smile sarcastically at him before dragging mom to a far place away from the living room where he couldn't eavesdrop and gave her a heavy frown.

"What the living fuck is the meaning of this, Mom?"

She scoffs and shakes her head before dropping her phone into her bag after typing quickly into it.

"I'm so sorry, but you will have to bear it. This is me handling matters about your life that you fail to do every damn time"

"Are you serious? Okay, I know I messed up, that I am not living up to your expectations, but you can't just make decisions like this behind my back."

She chuckles and shakes her head.

"Yeah, well, even if I followed it that way, there won't be a difference. I already know that you wouldn't have given your consent. So instead of going through that, I decided togo straight to the point and get it done"

"There are other ways we can sort this out, Mom. But quitting school and tutoring me? That is crazy. I have friends? And all the incomplete projects I have back at school? Everything?"

"This is why it is a punishment, Maya. Everything is thereby suspended until further notice. If you are able to live up to my expectations and surprise me at the end of the month, then I will restore everything back to you. But if not, This is how it will be for the rest of your life until you can get your path on the right path"

I look at her, my eyes wide and my lips wide apart with complete shock and disbelief.

"I can't believe you would actually resort to this. Mom, You are depriving me of everything I have ever wanted or desired. You are literally stripping me of my entire existence."

She laughs out loud and taps me on the forehead.

"Now stop being such a dramatic queen, Your professor is right out there waiting for you. I need you to get yourself together and attend lessons. And at the end of each day, you will tell me what you learnt"

"Really, Mom?"

"Absolutely. And even though it seems new and overwhelming, you will see the reason why I'm doing this."

"I am not Dad, okay? We are different , so the fact that he has always said that doesn't mean you should just force it on me. I have my own dreams and ambitions that I need to achieve."She shakes her head quickly.

"I am not in the mood for an argument, Maya. I have work to get to, and you are delaying me and your lecturer. Now get back there and do what needs to be done or you will make me angry."

I remain rooted to the spot as she walks past me, making her way towards the living room.

"Okay, that aside. Professor Logan, she is all set and ready. I'm heading out to work, You can get to know each other first of all" She begins with the same irritable smile.

"Oh, this actually needs no introduction. But then I want you to do your best within the space of this one month I'm giving you, okay?"

I hear her voice from the living room and close my eyes tight before slamming my fist against the wall with complete annoyance.

I can't believe this.

The fact that it is the very one person I have been struggling all my life to avoid is what makes it even far much worse.

God, I just feel like smashing my head against something.

Let me just end my life before this even begins.

I slowly walk out of my hiding place into the living room exactly the moment mom leaves the building.

Then I look up at Professor Logan, who looks at me and smiles.

"Well, well, here we are, Maya. Aren't you going to settle down so we can begin the lessons?" he says with a smile on his face that makes me know that this was not going to turn out good.

Prof Logan's Pov

I was esctatic and happy for this incredible, massive opportunity I never thought I'd experience or achieve in my entire life. I can't believe my luck right now. I can't believe I'm presently standing in her living room, gazing at the object of my obsession, looking as beautiful and sexy as fuck as always. That singlet, with those inviting glimpses of her magnificent, tight, denim shorts, revealing every single shape and contour of her buttocks...

Fuck.

I can already feel my cock stretching uncontrollably in my pants as I struggle to keep my sanity intact and not do anything crazy yet. I have to take this slowly. I don't want to rush things. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if I make the biggest mistake ever and allow everything to come crashing down, it will leave me with a lifetime of extreme regret.

I know I don't actually need to work too hard to achieve this aim of mine. It's already been evident from the beginning that she fancies me. The way she keeps looking at me, the way she avoids my gaze whenever I turn to look at her, the way she's extremely nervous whenever I try to make small talk with her, even though they're entirely professional... And fucking Lord, the way she bites those sexy-looking pink lips of hers whenever she wants to answer a question in class. God, it just drives me completely mad. I don't even have any sort of perfect way in my head to think rationally whenever she begins to look at me with those sexy eyes of hers.

I look at her thighs, and I can swear my head spins. So smooth and so silky and so creamy white and so alluring all at the same time. I'm suddenly feeling the urge to just hold tightly against her, and then a strange erotic image comes to my mind: a picture of myself holding her hard against myself, spreading her legs, and getting in between those nice-looking, beautiful thighs, while I rail and pound her against the sofa as she screams my name.

Fuck. My cock becomes incredibly visibly hard in my pants, but I try my possible best to keep my desires under control, using every single struggle I can muster to ensure that she doesn't look down and behold the visible bulge.

"So, aren't you going to move over so we can begin the lessons, or do you intend to just stand there looking at me like you've never seen me before?" I tell her, watching as she chuckles and looks around her, scratching her hand against her neck nervously. I can notice the glistening of her skin, signifying just how extremely nervous she is, and it's causing her to sweat.

"I'm sorry, my books are not here, so I will have to head upstairs to my room to get them immediately."

"Good. I need you to do that as quickly as possible because I don't have all the time in the world. I have something important I need to get to right now," I tell her immediately, watching as she nods her head quickly.

She quickly turns around to go, and I behold the alluring sight of her beautiful, nicely shaped ass bouncing invitingly as she walks away, and I lose control of myself.

Crap!

"Wait." I call instantly, and watch as she stops immediately a few meters away from the staircase. She slowly turns around to look at me with those beautiful brown eyes of hers, and I smile mischievously.

"Come over here. I'm noticing something at your back. I want to help you get it off," I say, and she looks a little bit hesitant.

I take a deep breath and shake my head.

"Hey, take a deep breath and relax, okay? I'm not doing anything to harm you. I'm actually serious. There's something at the back of your singlet that doesn't look nice. Your hand won't be able to reach it, so I just want to help you."

She looks at me for a short while with disbelief in her eyes before slowly walking over to me. She stands before me, and I give her a signal asking her to turn around and back me. She slowly obeys, and I can notice how her hands are visibly trembling, probably wondering what I'm about to do to her. I smell her, and then find myself gazing down at her enormous backside a few meters away from my elongated, erect cock, and my brain begins to spin excessively hard in my head.

Fuck. I'm going so crazy right now, and I'm losing control of myself. I bite down hard against my bottom lip as I continue to look at her buttocks, feeling the supreme urge to bring my hands down and squeeze it and caress it, and probably slide my hand down to her pussy beneath.

Fuck.

I shake my head quickly and clear my throat, trying to regain control of my sanity. She's literally driving me so insane right now, and a time will come where I might not be able to control myself.

I smile as I quickly brush my hand against her back, pretending as if I actually removed something. "Great, it's gone now. Go and get your books. We don't have all the time in the world."

I notice her shoulders quickly relax after going through a heavy tension, and it makes me smile. This is just the beginning, baby girl. You have no idea how numerous the amount of things I want to do to you.

I seriously cannot wait to see her kneeling before me when I slam myself into that beautiful, tight pussy of hers. I find myself thinking and imagining how tight she will be around me, and it makes me clench my teeth together. I am slowly losing control of myself.

She's probably still going to be a virgin, and that is just how I like it. I want to be the first one to taste her. I want to be the first one to have her. I want to be the first one to claim her. She is mine and nobody else's.

She slowly begins to make her way towards the staircase once again, but then she trips against my backpack on the floor a few meters away, almost falling to the ground. I quickly grab hold of her waist and pull her backwards, holding her tightly against myself, feeling the suppressed, uncontrollable contact of her ass pressing hard against my hard dick, and she gasps.

Oh, great, I guess. There goes my control. I'm about to lose my sanity right now, and she probably has already felt the effect of what I'm feeling for her right now. I'm finding it so extremely hard and reluctant to let go as I continue to hold her tightly against myself, enjoying the feeling of her soft ass against my dick.

God, I think I can already feel myself cuming just feeling it alone. How then am I going to feel when I slam hard into her and she screams my name?

Fuck. I find myself suddenly shivering uncontrollably as I hold her tightly behind me, slowly planting a slight kiss against her shoulder.

She shivers at the contact, and the fact that she is not actually protesting against this is what's making me even harder. I mean, what else am I supposed to expect? She actually wants this. This is something I've noticed in her since the very beginning I laid eyes on her.

She has always been craving me. She has always wanted me, and I've realized the amount of jealousy she exhibits whenever I flirt with the other female teachers. The realization of all that just keeps making me go crazy, and I've always thought of trying to figure out a way I can get to her.

But it would sound extremely unprofessional for a professor to have any sort of intimate affair with any of the students, and it would have tainted my reputation back at school. But now this is my chance. It's just going to be the both of us every single day for an entire fucking month. I'm going to have her to myself alone without any interruptions.

Thank goodness she is mostly alone at home. Her younger brother, Ezra has soccer practice every evening by this time till dusk and her father... Well, there is no way he can ever be around. May his perfect soul rest in peace.

I find myself groaning, struggling to regain control of my sanity as I hold her tightly to myself, still planting slow, slight kisses against her shoulder.

"Uhmm... Professor Logan," she whispers softly, "you need to stop, please. What are you doing? We need to start the lesson right now," she says, and it makes me smile.

I chuckle and quickly clear my throat, trying to regain control of myself as I shake my head briskly.

"Oh yes, of course, you're right. no problem," I say, and slowly let go of her body reluctantly. Oh, good Lord, I miss the feeling of that soft ass against my dick. I want to feel it once again. I want her to bend over. I want to grip tightly against her hair and insert myself deep into her so that every single thing she would think about and remember all the days of her life is me.

I chuckle and continue to watch her ass as she slowly begins to walk away, and I can't resist the temptation to just tap against it swiftly.

She gasps and quickly turns around to look at me with shock. "What the hell is the meaning of that? That is just so unprofessional," she says loudly, and it makes me smile as I gaze at her intensely, winking at her.

I observe the movement of her throat, and she swallows hard immediately I do that, and it makes me smile.

"Yeah, I know it's unprofessional, dear, and I have no intention of doing anything else to you. I just love the sight of your backside, though. It looks well-shaped and nicely curved."

" Never knew you were hiding this precious treasure beneath that bulky-looking school uniform of yours. But well, you have nothing to worry about, okay? There is nothing that's going to be unprofessional between the both of us as long as I'm lecturing here at home"

"No one is going to question us, and no one here to determine what I want to do to enable you to understand anything I want you to understand. Do you get me? And for the record, don't let anything get into your head. I'm not after you in any specific way. I'm only here to lecture you."

She looks at me for a brief moment, and I notice the disappointment crossing her expression. The sight of that just makes me smile intensely.

"Oh dear, you are seriously going to be the death of me," I think to myself as I nod my head quickly and dismiss her so she can go and get her books.

Then I relax against the sofa, thinking deeply of my easy luck and smiling to myself.

This coming month is literally going to be the best month of my life..