Ok, I forgot to add to the last chapter in the notes that I'll be accepting ideas from people in the comments or via private message. i think only, like, two poeple have read this, so i'm hoping more will. if not, that's fine, i'll just write it for the two who are ^^

It was late in the evening when I returned home, rather tired from my long day spent lecturing and travelling to my mentor's house. It was pleasant, to be sure, but I was just so plum tuckered out! I would put the time around 10pm when I finally reached my rooms, since I'd left my dear mentor's house about 9 30pm and the trip took me half an hour normally. I noted that all the lights were off when I entered, indicating Luke had gone home for the day and I didn't have any guests waiting up for me. I was relieved since I'd had... guests... not so long ago at unexpected hours.

I showered, dried and dressed myself into my pyjamas (which I left in the bathroom for convenience sake) and had a cup of tea while reading a book before finally heading to bed at an ungentlemanly hour. I turned off all the lights and did not bother turning on my bedroom light, thinking I'd turn on my bedside lamp should there be any need for adjustment. So, finally, I was in bed, keeping to the right side of the queen-sized bed as per usual. But there was something funny about the covers. I could feel my left side slightly exposed to the cold night so I tried to pull it down as I snuggled down.

"What in the-" I tried again, but to no avail. After lying still for a few seconds I gave into my annoyance and turned on my bedside lamp to see what the disturbance was. I turned to my left and -"What?" I shuffled back over to the right and almost fell out of bed. I rubbed my eyes and looked again but it was the same. There was a young lady... In my room... next to me in my bed. I was shocked, too shocked to imediately jump out and try conclude this improper affair. "What are you doing i-"

"Oh, Professor, you've come terribly late to bed! Have you any idea of the hour and of how long I've waited?" Cried the blonde haired woman.

"I-I-I-" Was all I managed to stutter.

"You-you-you what?" She asked, crawling up on her hands and knees over me, her face painfully close to mine. She blinked her big blue eyes innocently. "Come now, stuttering is no way for a gentleman to talk!"

"I'm sorry, madam, but I must point out how inappropriate this is!" All I could do was lean back into my pillow.

"Oh, pish, inapropriate is as inapropriate does!" She said flapping a hand at him.

I didn't know what she was talking about, or what to make of the sentence. However, a second mistake was made at that moment...

"Oh, how silent you are, my dear Professor. Are you ill? A bit tired? Perhaps you're just shy..." She had somehow managed to manoeuvre our bodies over towards the centre of the bed and had me flat on my back. "Don't worry, I'll cure that with a nice massage." There was a devious look in her eye.

"No, I really think - ah!" I was just starting to prop myself up on my elbows in order to escape when the girl's hands started to... touch... me. Her hands caressed my bare chest (my shirt had become unbuttoned at a point in time that I was unaware of), travelling lower. Thoughts of trying to stop this act was running through my mind, but by this stage I was paralysed with her gentle caresses. It wasn't until her hands travelled further south that I began to panic. "I must really protest this behaviour!"

"Shhh..." She put her danty finger to my lips and pushed me back into the bed.

I shivered as her hand passed over the shameful bulge in my pyjama pants. I closed I eyes, unable to watch as she shamelessly assaulted me, yet unable to stop her. I let out a moan, elicitting a devillish grin from the young blonde. "Enjoying it? Because I am. Oh how I've ached for you!"

I had allowed myself to enjoy the feeling briefly before realising what was said. "Wait, what?"

What happened next would be rather ungentlemanly of me to repeat. However, all I will say is that I now have to clean my sheets and should really check my house is properly secured before I leave and when I return.