BIANCA POV
The kiss continued more sensually this time, with prof. Ashleigh hands roaming over my body, body pressed against mine. This is going far i have to stop this. I broke the kiss and she grumbled seeming not satisfied and wanted to continue.
"Professor let's stop here, first we are in public what if someone recognize us, second you are drunk and would probably regret this later, now let me take you home you definitely have a class to teach tomorrow" I told her
"Fine...." she grumbled
"where do you live because we definitely not done with your new apartment" i asked her
"Wiston street" she answered lazily shifting her balance from one leg to the other seeming tired.
Who would believe that this is the cold, razor sharped mouth prof. Ashleigh been vulnerable in front of me with her mask completely off, eyes closed, face flushed, damn she looked so beautiful.
I took her outside, "did you drive?" i asked
"No i didn't, i took an uber" she answered
"Ok i'll drop you off in my car then, come on" i said pulling her toward my car.
As we settled in, i messaged Kiara about what happened and George will drop her off, her reply definitely explains her reaction. "Oh my heavens Bianca, you taking the hot professor that you crushing on to her house?"
"Yes kiara" i texted back
"Please dont fuck her"
"Jeeze kiara i'm not that of a whore" i replied
"Well i do know you"
"whatever see you later at home" i texted back, inputted professor. Ashleigh address and drove off.
By the time i arrived at her house she was already fast asleep. her house was just like her, secluded from other house, standing tall, quite and painted in dark grey, Gosh her life is definitely colorless.
"Professor.. we've arrived" i shook her lightly
"hmm" she stirred in her sleep
"well off you go now, i gotta get home" i said so she could get out of the car
"yeah thanks for the ride" she replied groggily getting out of the car.
After getting out of the car she staggered to her front door, then she tripped and fell "fuck". I got out of the car and rushed to her helping her up "hey are you ok? can you walk? and why in the hell are you this drunk?"
"No, i can't walk my feet hurt give me a piggy ride" she said raising her arms up for me to carry her. i just watched her wide eyed and dumbfounded. is this really prof. Ashleigh or i'm in a dream world.
"Hmmmm" she persisted
I squatted down for her to get on my back and she did giggling, i'm definitely not in planet earth because this is not professor Ashleigh. we went inside house with her still on my back resting her head, inside her home definitely defined, dark, colorless , simple but lavish and expensive.
she directed me to her bedroom and i laid her down on the bed ready to leave, but she clung to me "please don't go" she said with her eyes closed no longer conscious
"I have to go professor i can't stay and also its not appropriate" i replied peeling her hands of me.
"stay Alice" she muttered
"The fuck" she thought i was someone else, is that why she's drunk? i got mad and flung her hands from my neck storming out of the house so all this while she thought i was someone else.
I got home still fuming and Kiara definitely noticed she sat me down asking me what happened. I finally told her what happened right from the whole getting new apartment stuff, I did say I'll tell her after all. Then down to the bar, this kiss, taking and all what happened.
Her face literally displayed different emotions and expression "she what? and you what?" she finally opened her mouth
"she kissed me Kiara"
"and you reciprocated Bianca"
"well its not my fault, i wanted it and i love her" i answered lowering my head
"But she called someone name instead and here you are sad and angry" she countered
"It's ok babes if she's really meant to love you she will dont think much about it ok.. and you know i love you even if she doesn't" she consoled me giving me a kiss on the cheek and hugging me.
"come on go take a shower then go to bed you stink and you have class tomorrow" she added as she guided me to my room.