BIANCA POV
After finishing my homework and some other stuff kiara and i started dressing up for the party, we invited our friends. i invited Tony and Sam while kiara invited George and a female friend of hers from her department.
As my usual dressing go, i put on a baggy jean matching with it's jean jacket and a white polo inside followed with a white sneaker, put my hair into a low pony tail and a cap over my head. "come on babe could you leave your tomboy dressing for one day" Kiara nagged
"Better get used to it sweetness" i replied spanking her ass.
"for fuck sake let my ass breath" she whine like a child "i'm not sure George has ever spanked my ass the way you do" she added laughing at the thought.
'That's why you are mine and i have more right over you than him, now lets go" i replied spanking her ass again then handed her the key. " you are driving"
immediately she squealed and i smiled with contentment. i just love her she's like a sister for him to spoil and claim and for the record kiara is older than me with three years but if you look at us you'll think i'm older than her because of the way i treat and carry her, very protective.
We arrived at the club our friends where already sitting at our booked boot.
"Hey baby!! George squealed hugging and pulling kiara into a kiss. "Ahh" i sighed. "and hello to you two Bianca" he finally acknowledge me, i just rolled my eyes at him
I went over to sit with tony and sam not before saying hi to jessica, kiara friend. we all chatted, congratulating me[very weird], we drank, play games, having fun in general. Then George and kiara went to the dance floor, Tony found himself a hot dude and joined in the dance and sam danced with jessica. i was alone in my peace sipping my wine until something caught my eye.
I saw professor. Ashleigh at the bar counter drinking alone with her usual cold expression. i was very amused and just sat quietly watching her, from time to time some men and ladies approached her and i guess they where scared away because of her expression and aura. why does she have a wall built up and not wanting people in.
After rounds and rounds of drinking she stood up heading to the bathroom staggering away, damn she must be drunk. i saw a guy that approached her before follow behind her and took it as my cue to go after them.
In the bathroom hall way i saw the guy grope her trying to force himself into kissing her but she was weak in fighting back i think because she's drunk. "let go of me bastard i'm not into men" she muttered
"oh so you are a dyke.. dont worry once i plunge my stick inside you, you will change that mentality of yours" he said now fumbling with her skirt.
Damn i got so mad and hot like a kettle about to explode and without second thought i kicked him in his waist sending him falling and grumbling in pain "back off bastard"
"and who in the hell are you , you asking for a death wish?" he said angrily standing back up
"She's my girlfriend, now piss off before i beat you to a pulp" i responded fuming in anger already
"fucking dykes" he muttered walking away
I finally ease down and turned to professor. Ashleigh. "Are you ok professor?"
"Professor? thought i was you girlfriend a few seconds ago" she said, her voice raspy
"That was just a strategy, or do you want me to be?" i asked teasing her
"Kiss me" she suddenly said her eyes misty as she pressed her body against mine
"what!!!! You drunk professor come let me take you home"
she moved closer closing the little space between us draped her hands over my neck and pulled me into a kiss. my eyes shot wide shocked and surprise from what's happening. she tugged on my neck indicating i should reciprocate the kiss and i abide i've always wanted this after all.
I dominated the kiss, it wasn't a slow teasing kiss, it was a raw passionate one, a needy one. i slipped my tongue her mouth she moaned into me and i swallowed the sound immediately. "Hmmmm"