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Chapter 29 by Yppah Yppah

Is he satisfied?

Thankfully, Yes.

A look of satisfaction is plastered over Mr. Gordon's face, thankfully spelling an end to their...transaction? Sure, transaction. The yearning sensation had also disappeared, giving credence to her theory that Mr. Gordon was the source. Regardless, Eliza gets up from her knees, returning to her seat. Mr. Gordon takes a few moments putting his package away before focusing back on Eliza.

"About you're test, I think we can figure something out." He smirks, turning his head towards his computer screen. Eliza silently hopes he isn't insinuation another favor, but she soon finds that she's overthinking it. "I was already planning a retake for Heather anyway, after that unfortunate incident. Can you be here Saturday?" He asks, acting as if the earlier event didn't happen. Eliza nods her head yes, luckily already having the day off. "Perfect. Come to the classroom at the normal time then. If you have any questions or need any help, please, don't hesitate to come back." His last words held a sly undertone Eliza wasn't sure she was comfortable with.

Eliza simply thanks Mr. Gordon, making her way out of the office before he asks for round two. Upon exiting, Eliza wonders if Heather had a similar experience to her. Given Heather's reputation, she wouldn't be surprise if they flat out fucked in that office. Heather's scanty form bent over his desk, his enormous dick gouging out her insides, the rhythmic slapping of thigh hitting ass. The event played in Eliza's head with such vivid detail that she dry heaves, cursing her overactive imagination. The last thing she wanted was to picture those two going at it. Shaking her head, she finally makes it to her bus stop and takes a seat. A few minutes pass before the realization of what had actually transpired had hit her. She sucked off her own professor. What the hell was she thinking? She had already noticed how he gawked at the other students in the class, and now she's given him a taste. What's class going to be like? Would things go back to normal? Would he come back for more?

The last thought makes Eliza shudder. An uneasy feeling wells in her stomach, growing in intensity with every passing moment. Soon, it becomes too much to handle. I gotta do something. Eliza jerks to her feet, her legs taking her back towards Mr. Gordon's office in a haste. Her mind drifts back to something Kat had mentioned, about wiping the mind of her partner. She doesn't know exactly how to do it per say, but then again, she's been bullshitting everything else so far, it's not like she had much to lose. Reaching out for the handle, Eliza finds herself frozen in front of Mr. Gordon's door. Her mind swirls with doubts and worries about what might happen if she failed. Taking a deep breath, she steels her resolve and focuses on her mission. She mentally goes through the process one last time as she grasps the door handle. Her arm shivers slightly as the nerves take over, shakily opening the door.

Mr. Gordon is typing away on his computer, turning to see Eliza poke her head in the room. "Back so soon?" Mr. Gordon asks, his words laced with underlying intent. Eliza stands frozen as another blast of Mr. Gordon's lustful aura hits her like a truck. She was right, he wasn't going to let her get away with this being a one time thing. Snapping back, Eliza doesn't answer, focusing on her thoughts. She recalls the entire event in her head and locks eyes with Mr. Gordon. In instinct, she lifts her hand and waves it slowly to one side. A brow raises on Mr. Gordon's face, sending a shock of panic that coursed through her body. Did it not work? Her worry is swiftly put to rest as his eyes seem to glaze over, rolling back up into his head. The lustful aura that was washing over Eliza's chest also vanished, giving her enough confidence that the deed was done.

Not sure how long he'd be in this state, Eliza quickly shuts the door before he comes too. She heads back to the bus stop, a sense of empowerment coursing through her veins. It's the first time since this all started that it really sunk in what kind of power she had in her hands. She was like some kind of superhero, having actual magical powers. Eliza almost bounced in her seat, her mind filled with the possibilities of her new powers could be capable of. Her mind also wandered back to the weird aura she saw coming off of Mr. Gordon. She could literally feel the lust exude from the man, almost like a wave of water hitting her chest. Why now all of a sudden? Is it because she's getting more control of her powers? Maybe Mr. Gordon just has that much lust in him. And then, an unsettling thought makes it's way to the forefront of her mind. _Wait, could that be because he's a demon too? Was I in danger? Will he find out? _Eliza looks around the bus frantically, as if expecting Mr. Gordon to pop out of the ether. _I gotta ask Kat. _The rest of her trip Eliza fidgeted her hands, her feelings of excitement long gone as worry creeps into the void it left behind.

Quickly entering her apartment building, she let out a small sigh of relief Cindy was nowhere to be found. It was likely going to be an extremely awkward conversation the next time the two girls met, and Eliza simply didn't have the energy to deal with that right now. Her anxious thoughts had compounded on themselves the rest of the trip, mentally exhausting her. Arriving on her floor, she fumbled her keys a bit before unlocking the door and stepping inside. Though she was not ready for what she saw.


(Well I'm back I suppose. The story randomly came to mind one day and I decided to give it a reread. I forgot how much I liked the story I was making, everything flooding back to me as I read through it again. I still remember where I wanted to go with it and decided I might as well continue as it's been a while since I've had the urge to write. I have no idea how active I will be, as I've been writing less as a whole. Who knows, maybe this is what'll get me out of my writing funk I've been in. No guarantees on how often I'll post or how far I'll get, hell, I can't promise there'll even be another chapter, but I'll try to stick to it.)

What does Eliza find inside her apartment?

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