Professor Astor: Chapter 27
Professor Astor (Off-Limits)
I smile at Krishan and try my best to focus on his story about the corporate fraud case he handled at his previous firm, but all I can think about is Thor. He looked upset when I left, and the pleading gaze in his eyes haunts me.
âThatâs honestly really cool,â I tell him, feeling terrible about my inability to focus on him. He seems like a nice guy, maybe someone I actually wouldâve liked if Iâd never met Thor. I smile at him while I try to think of an excuse to leave early, but my smile melts away when I see Thor walking my way. What is he doing here?
âLeia.â
Krishan looks up at Thor, and then back at me. Iâm so at a loss for words that I canât even think of anything to say.
âThanks for keeping my girl company,â he tells Krishan, âbut Iâve got it from here.â
My face heats at those words and I look at Krishan with wide eyes, unsure if I should apologize or laugh off Thorâs words. He merely smiles at me and nods. âHeâs not your boyfriend, is he?â
I shake my head. âNo, not exactly.â
âBut heâs something?â
Thor places his hand on my shoulder. âDamn right, weâre something.â
I smile nervously and tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. âIâm really sorry, Krishan.â
He shakes his head, dismissing my apology as he rises from his seat. âThat explains why I could barely keep your attention.â He smiles sheepishly, and I try my hardest to smile back at him, but guilt prevents me from doing so.
I groan when Krishan walks away, and Thor takes his seat. âWhat the hell are you doing here?â I snap.
âI asked you nicely not to go on this date,â he warns. âSince you wanted to go so badly, then weâll go.â
My lips fall open in shock as I stare at him, taking in the possessiveness in his demeanor. Every time Iâm alone with him, he shows me a different facet of himself. This part of him might well be my favorite, though Iâd never admit it to him.
âYouâre insufferable.â
âYouâre beautiful.â
âWhat exactly do you think youâre doing? Arenât you afraid of people seeing us together?â
âThis?â he asks. âThis is our weekly dissertation meeting.â
A startled laugh escapes my lips and I shake my head. âYouâre shameless.â He crashed my date and wonât even outright admit he did. âHow did you even know where I was?â
âIt took Silas approximately seven minutes to track you down. Far too long, in my opinion.â
I stare at him wide-eyed, a strange sense of satisfaction washing over me. He and I have been dancing around each other, neither of us truly admitting the way we feel. Today heâs not holding back, and it exhilarates me.
Thor stares me down, his eyes flashing. âI told you not to leave my bed last night, and you did. Then I told you not to go on this damn date, and you fucking did. What did you think Iâd do, Leia? Sit at home while some asshole accountant gets to have dinner with you? No, baby. You admitted that you want me last night, and you donât get to take those words back.â
âYouâre being a hypocrite. You went on a date just last week, but I canât do the same? You must be kidding me.â
He smiles at me and leans in, his arms crossed. âDid, I, though? Did I go on a date? All I remember doing was having dinner with Roger Williams. I didnât even know his daughter would be there, and I didnât care she was. He heavily hinted that I should stay and have a drink with her after he left, so I stayed for one single drink. The girl managed to spill wine all over her dress and asked to borrow my jacket, so I gave it to her. If youâd just asked me about it, I wouldâve told you everything. I have no interest in playing games with you, Leia. Ask me anything, and Iâll always tell you the truth. Youâre the only one I want, and you know it. Iâm done pretending it isnât true, especially now that I know you feel the same way.â
I lean back in my seat, my thoughts reeling, but before I can say a word, a server appears with what appears to be the manager. âGood evening, Mr. Astor,â he says. âItâs so good to have you. If youâd told us youâd be here tonight, we wouldâve ensured youâd have a better table. Please let me know if thereâs anything you need.â
Iâve seen Amara be treated like this everywhere she goes, but Thor has always seemed different somehow. Perhaps because I usually only see him at home or at Astor College.
He smiles politely and holds up the wine menu. I watch him as he asks for recommendations and orders a bottle to match the food Krishan and I already ordered. Heâs so shameless. I have no doubt he has every intention of actually eating Krishanâs dinner too.
His eyes find mine the second the server walks away, and the way he looks at me is different. Iâve gotten used to him being kind and reserved with me, but today he looks the way he did two years ago⦠like a man who knows exactly what he wants and isnât afraid to go after it.
And what he wants seems to be me.
âOur circumstances havenât changed,â I tell him, my voice soft. âYou still have children that desperately need you. Iâm still your nanny and your student.â
He nods. âI know, but I donât care anymore. I donât think you understand, Leia. I canât be without you anymore. Iâm tired of feeling so fucking miserable, of having you within reach and being unable to touch you. Iâm exhausted. Iâm done wondering if you want me too, if maybe I could be the one to make you smile, the one to offer you a shoulder to lean on when youâve had a rough day. Iâm done with all of it.â
My heart clenches and I bite down on my lip, a whirlwind of emotions rushing through me. His words ignite a spark within me, a desire so deep itâd have me weak in the knees if I wasnât sitting.
âThor⦠I donât want to be your dirty little secret. You know we canât be together publicly. Iâd be risking my PhD, and thereâs a high chance itâd disrupt the childrenâs lives. Theyâve only just gotten used to school and life here.â
He falls silent then and looks away, frustration marring his features. âTime is all we need, Leia. If you ask me to wait for you, I will. I can wait till you finish your PhD, till the kids have a bit more stability. Theyâre already smitten with you, and I think theyâd accept us being together if we give them time.â
I nod, my heart racing. âThen answer this question, Thor. Be honest with me. Do you see yourself marrying me someday? Would you ever want to have another child, even though you already have Lucy and Colton? Just because the chances of me ever having a child of my own are slim to none, doesnât mean I wonât try. If you and I start dating, I need to know thereâs a future for us, one that aligns with what I envision for myself.â
âYes,â he answers without hesitation. âSomeday, Iâm making you my wife. Yes, Leia. I want to have children with you. Am I crazy for wanting that after everything I just went through? Maybe, but maybe not. That fantasy we indulged in on our first date? I want that. All of it. If itâs with you, I want it all.â
I stare at him in shock, his words barely registering. This isnât what I expected him to say. I was so sure heâd tell me he never wants to get married again, and that Lucy and Colton are enough for him.
âBaby, if you want to, we can start trying straight away. I have no doubts when it comes to you. I will marry you â preferably as soon as you graduate.â
âIâ¦â
âJust say yes, Leia. Say you want the future we fantasized about. Tell me youâll give us a chance.â
âI⦠I donât want to wait,â I tell him honestly. âIâm tired of fighting this, too. Maybe this is the worst decision Iâll ever make, but what if itâs the best? I want to try with you, Thor.â
He smiles, and it transforms his entire face. Iâm falling for him all over again, and this time, thereâs no going back.
âThor,â I whisper, and he nods. âWe have to keep this quiet until I finish my PhD. To be honest, Iâm not sure how my family will feel about us being together, and thatâs something weâll have to discuss at some point, but for now⦠for now, I just want to be with you.â
He reaches for my hand and entwines our fingers. âIâll do whatever you want me to do, so long as you tell me youâre mine.â
âIâm yours. Heart and soul.â
He grins and lifts my hand to his lips. âOh baby, make no mistake. It isnât just your heart and soul I want. I want your body too.â
I burst out laughing, my heart skipping a beat. Is this really happening? It all feels so surreal. The last couple of weeks have been a whirlwind of broken hearts and longing. I hope that isnât how our story ends too.