Bound by Desire (A BDSM Story of a Professor and his Student)

CHAPTER XXX: LIFE LONG DREAM

The next day when I went to my office at school the president is already waiting for me at the door, he smiles when he saw me, I opened my door and invite him in.

Mr. Harold Cooper project an air of confidence and professionalism, with an impeccable sense of style that reflects his position. His demeanor is often composed and poised, demonstrating his ability to handle the numerous challenges and responsibilities that come with leading our prestigious institution.

He is an influential figure in the academic community, with a strong commitment to promoting excellence in teaching, research, and student development.

He is an effective manager and administrator, many of my colleagues including myself have high respect to him as he possess strong communication skills, allowing him to engage with various stakeholders, including students, faculty, staff, alumni, donors, and members of the local community. He also demonstrate a commitment to diversity, equity, and inclusion, as well as a passion for advancing the institution's mission and goals.

"How can I help you Mr. President?" I asked as soon as we both sat on the couch, he took a deep breath and looked at me

"Professor Monroe, you mentioned you wanted to keep your current office and convert the department head office into research room for Social Studies students" he looked at me and it is only now that I noticed that his eyes were tired

"Yes Mr. President that's the plan" I creased my brows, it is only nine in the morning why does his eyes looked like that

Mr. Cooper stand up and took a deep breath before returning his gaze to me, and gave me a folder, confused I took the folder and read it. My eyes went wild as I review the documents he gave me.

"How much did he got?" I whispered

"More than a million dollars" He closed his eyes and slumped on the chair, I took a deep breath and looked at the papers in front of me, I can't believe that Dr. Scott just embezzled this amount of money of all the years he held the department head post, is this one of the reason why he can't let go of the position?

"Where he is now?" I asked still looking at the ledger in front of me, the President straighten his body and opened his eyes.

"His whereabouts is still unknown, his house was already sold the day of his retirement. He left with his whole family, I think he really planned his exit outside the state" the President desperately said to me, I nodded and close the folder. I brought a bottle of whiskey and poured to one of the glass and gave it to the president

"Oh, what I really needed" the President said as I poured one on my glass. We talked about the mess and what we need to do, so I was so busy the coming days, I need to answer to some questions from alumni and benefactors.

Because of this one I stayed a little longer in New York but I really need to go home and leave my pending obligations temporarily, so I drove my way to my hometown. I called Sam and told her I am already at our house when suddenly my mom called me from my room.

"I need to go, mom is calling me" I told Sam on the phone

"Alright will see you on the awards?"

"Sure" I smiled and dropped the call then went out from my room

I went down, and as I walk down the stairs I could hear voices coming from our living room. I creased my eyebrows wondering who are our visitors.

"There he is!" My mom exclaimed when she saw me entering the living room. I docked my head to my side to see who is the visitor. I stopped midway of my walk.

Standing there is Selena - my first girlfriend, and the only girl whom I never have a BDSM relationship. She was my high school sweetheart, we broke up because she needs to study in France.