Cioccolato Italiano Pt. 03

"Girl! God...DAMN!" Maya said as she stood up.

"Girl, you fine as fuck!! Go 'head gurlll!!" Keisha said, hyping me up.

"If I was gay, I would never let you leave the damn house. You are too fine." Amelia said as she bit her lower lip.

"Maybe you're just closeted." Keisha commented.

"Well shit, maybe I am, Keke." She replied in a mocking tone.

"You look good girl. Sexy ass." Trey commented as he took a drink of his beer.

I giggled and began to feel my face heat up with all of my friend's compliments and them hyping me up.

"Thank you, guys. I really appreciate it." I said as I put my phone in my purse. "Well, I am off. I will text you guys when I make it. I will be back later on tonight."

"Be careful, bitch! Don't make me have to find yo' ass and kill him. I don't play about mine." Keisha said with her hands on her hips. "But have fun though!"

"Yeah, he don't want to mess with us, mane. You go have fun, boo." Dorian replied as he lit up a blunt.

"Alright. I will be safe, and I will definitely have fun." I said while fumbling my keys in my hand. I blew kisses at all of my friends and walked out. "Bye guys! Make sure to not get caught!"

They all shouted bye as I closed the door, locked it, and walked to the elevator. I pressed the button on the elevator, and the opens opened with no one inside. I stepped in and pressed the button for the lobby, which is on the first floor. It did not take long for the doors to open into the lobby, and I walked out of the elevator, passing by the football players that always hang out in the lobby of the dorm complex to walk out. I ignored their catcalls and them wanting me to come over to spend time with them as I completely walked out of the building, feeling a slight nighttime breeze. It is so pretty outside. The moon was out, there were stars visible in the sky, and it was not as chilly as earlier when I went to my morning class with Professor Valentino, so it was the perfect atmosphere. I took a deep breath and walked to my car, unlocking it, and getting in. I took my phone out of my purse and started to text Valentino's number, stating that I was on my way to his place and to wait for me with a winking emoji. I put my phone and purse in the passenger seat, started my car, and drove out of the parking lot.

Valentino was reading a book as he waited, and his phone made a 'ding' sound while it lit up with an unknown number of someone messaging him. He lightly frowned and picked up his phone, opening it to the messages and looked at the message. It said:

Hi. It's [Y/N]. I am on my way there. You're actually not too far from the campus 😉. See you soon.

Valentino gave a light smirk and put his phone back on the table, not replying to the message. Of course, he wasn't too far from campus, but no one knew about that except the dean since there are records for employees and such. Since Valentino lives a private life, he has invited no one to his home at all. The dean has been to his house once, and that was it. He does not like anyone in his space, but for you, this is a special night. Yes. A special night. He softly sighed and went back to reading his book, and when some time had passed, he heard tires softly drove into his driveway. He put a bookmark on the page he was reading to save for later, got up, unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, and went to the door with a light smirk.

Finally. He thought to himself. The night is about to begin.

I have never seen a house like this before, and it was located on the end of the block. And I do mean the end of the block. I thought I was going to pull up to a normal looking house. You know, since this is a suburban neighborhood and stuff, but goddamn Professor Romano's house is so fucking beautiful and big, and it looked like a modern Tuscan house. I'm, guessing though. Like he might as well own the whole damn block. He got double doors for the front doors, two luxury cars in the parking lot, and a cleanly mowed lawn. He might as well make me his damn wife if he is living like this with his 'rich' ass. I took a deep breath, turned off my vehicle, and grabbed my purse while getting out of the car. I slowly walked up to the front door, further admiring the house and the smell of pine as I looked around and noticed that the neighborhood was silent, which is common in suburban neighborhoods. I was taking deep breaths as I made it in front of the polished door, raising my hand to knock only for the door to open right when I was about to my connect my hand on the polished wood. My breath hitched in my throat as my fine ass professor stood in the doorway with his shirt unbuttoned just a little where I can see the crevices of his chest, his hair was slicked back, and I could smell his cologne bouncing off of him. He gave me a slight smirk as he put one hand in his pocket.

"Signora." He spoke.

"Professor." I slight nodded.

"Please. Call me Valentino." He reassured as he stood aside.

"Valentino." I repeated. "Sexy name for a sexy man."

Valentino slight arched a brow at my comment as he softly bit his lip, slowly looking up and down on my body as he looked at my exposed cleavage and back at my face.

"Come on in." He said. "I won't bite."

I walked in as I got close to his chest and whispered while lightly touching his chest. "I prefer if you did."

Valentino smirked at me as he wrapped an arm around my waist, lightly crushing my form into his and closed the door.