Chapter 14 Naughty Submissive
Will’s P.O.V.
Next Morning
I’m fucking late.
I’m sprinting across campus, trying to make it to Iva’s class without looking like a complete mess. But the time on my phone is already mocking me. I’m seven minutes late.
I knew I should’ve left earlier. But after last night, I hardly got any sleep, every time I closed my eyes, all I could see was her.
Iva. Completely exposed in front of me, her ankles and wrists restrained to the spreader bar. Damn! I can’t take that view out of my mind.
It was so satisfying to see her like that last night. The way she submitted to me. The way she begged. The way she took her punishment so well. The way she called me master. Fuck!
I shake my head, trying to clear the flashbacks before I walk into class with a hard-on.
I swing the door open, trying not to look like I ran a marathon, and step inside.
The moment I enter, her eyes snap to mine. “Will, you’re late,” she says coolly.
That tone. She’s back in her professor mode. But her eyes filled with something else. She was worried for me.
“Sorry. I was stuck in traffic.” I genuinely apologise, because the last thing I want is to bother her because of me.
She crosses her arms. “You’ll get detention after class. Now go to your seat.”
“Okay.” I nod with a straight face, but inside, I’m grinning like a devil.
Detention with her?
That’s going to be fun.
I head to my seat and sit beside Isabel. She raises a brow and tilts her head slightly toward Iva, silently asking me what’s going on. I just shake my head and smirk.
Yeah, I’ll tell my friends everything after class.
Professor Iva hands out the test papers before taking a seat on the chair at the front of the class. Her sexy legs cross. She’s wearing a pencil skirt. Her eyes flick to me once, only once, but I catch it.
She’s trying so hard to be professional.
It’s time to have some fun.
I hold my phone and type quickly.
Will: Detention? What are you planning to do, Professor?
After a few seconds, she reads the text and glances at me. I lift my brows at her, and she quickly drops her gaze back to her phone and types out a reply.
Iva: I have a surprise for you.
My lips part just slightly.
Surprise! Wow.
Will: Wow. Professor, you're something else. Now I can't wait to have my private time with you after class.
I glance up. She looks at her phone, then back at me. Our eyes meet. She bites her lower lip subtly. It turns me on.
Iva: You have to wait.
Will: God. How will I wait? I’m already going crazy.
Iva: Now complete your test, or else no surprise.
She is giving me a warning. How could she?
Will: Are you giving a warning to your Master, Professor? Did you forget about last night… the way I punished you?
I watch her expression carefully.
She freezes for a second, then swallows, flustered.
Her thighs shift.
Yeah. I hit the spot.
Those memories from last night cross my mind too—her wrists cuffed, her legs spread, my flogger everywhere on her body... the way she moaned when I fucked her.
God! I’m getting hard. I want her.
But last night, I became certain about one thing, it’s not just about sex anymore.
I’m fucking obsessed with her.
Not just with dominating her, but with her. All of her.
I want to protect her. Own her. Keep her.
I’d never cared before for any girl, not like this. Never after sex. Never after anything.
But with Iva?
It’s different.
She’s more than desire. She’s the only person who makes me feel something.
But I won’t say it. Not yet.
She ran from her desires once.
I can’t risk her running from her feelings now.
How can I fall for someone so soon?
But look at her, man. She’s so perfect. How can anyone not get obsessed with her?
Her message pings in.
Iva: Will, as your professor, I’m telling you to complete the test.
Will: You broke the rule of being my submissive, Professor. And you know what happens to naughty professors who break the rules, don’t you?
She fidgets in her seat, her cheeks tinted pink.
Iva: Will, stop it. Right now, I’m your professor. So complete the test.
Will: Stop ordering me, Professor. Don’t forget who is in charge.
There’s a pause.
Then my phone buzzes again.
Iva: I think I have forgotten. Please remind me.
After reading her text, I glance at her instantly and find her smirking at me.
Fuck. She’s going to kill me with this teasing.
Will: I didn’t know my professor was so naughty.
Iva: Naughty submissive.
She corrects me.
Will: You’re full of surprises.
I can’t stop grinning the whole time I’m chatting with her.
Iva: You don’t know the half of it.
Will: I want to know you. Every part. And after college, I’ll remind you who’s in charge.
Iva: I can’t wait.
I smirk and finally look down at the test paper.
Time to finish this. Because the real fun starts after class.
As I start scribbling answers, I feel her gaze on me.
A second later, my phone buzzes again.
Iva: You look so hot, Will. I can’t take my eyes off you for even a second.
I bite my lip to hide my grin. The way she’s finally expressing what she’s feeling. Damn!
Will: Let me do the test. Stop distracting me. And it’s bad manners to stare at your student with such lustful eyes.
Iva: What’s my fault? My student is so tempting.
Will: Seriously, today I’m witnessing your other side… and I’m liking it.
Iva: It’s just the beginning.
Will: Interesting. Now let me complete the test or my professor will give me zero.
Iva: Along with zero, she’ll give lots of kisses.
I chuckle at her text.
Will: Seriously. Are you drunk in the morning or just drunk on me?
Right then, a student raises his hand and asks her something. She shifts into professor mode instantly, walking over to help.
I finish the last few answers, but my mind?
Still on her.
Because once this class ends…
She’s submitting herself to me again. Completely.
And this time, I’m not just going to dominate her. I’m going to own every piece of her soul.
And my mind is already thinking about the idea of punishing her.