Chapter 132 Sweetness
"Why do I feel like I've been sold?" Seb touched his cheek.
Susan laughed, "If I did sell you, plenty of rich women would pay top dollar!"
"Would you really?" Seb frowned.
"If I sold you, I'd never worry about food or clothes again. Why not?" Susan chuckled.
"You're heartless! You deserve a punishment!" Seb leaned in and kissed her.
Susan tried to push him away, but he was too strong. After a moment, she gave in.
Seb's kiss was so intense it nearly took her breath away. Just as she felt she might suffocate, he let her go. She gasped for air, clutching her chest.
"If you say that again, it won't end like this," Seb warned with a smile.
"Alright, I won't," Susan raised her hands in surrender.
Seb sat up on the sofa, looking serious. "So, how can I help? Want me to bribe the proctor or get someone to pass you the answers?"
"If you could do that, why didn't you say so earlier? Would've saved me all this studying," Susan's eyes lit up.
"I can't help with anything illegal," Seb smirked.
Susan sighed, "I don't have an improper thought. I just want you to tutor me. You passed the CPA at twenty-five and graduated from a top school. You said any hardworking accounting major can pass the CPA. I'm an accounting grad and I work hard. With your help, I should pass, right?"
Susan looked at Seb with a cunning gaze. If she didn't pass with his tutoring, it would be his fault, not hers.
Seb understood but still smiled, "Looks like I'm stuck with this, huh?"
"If you don't tutor me, I'll find someone else. I'm close with a professor from the accounting department, you know!" Susan challenged.
Seb knew she meant Henry. His demeanor changed as he grabbed Susan and threatened, "If you get close to Henry Thompson again, I'll knock his teeth out!"
It was a joke, but Susan saw the veins bulging on Seb's forehead and the cold look in his eyes.
Realizing the joke had gone too far, Susan quickly smiled, "A professor without teeth can't lecture. I'll let you tutor me instead."
Seb's expression softened a bit. "From now on, you study at home during the day, and I'll come over at seven to tutor you. Take it seriously and don't ruin my reputation!"
"Alright," Susan nodded quickly, not daring to provoke him further.
Around eleven, Susan nudged Seb, who was still glued to the TV. "It's late. You should head home and rest. You have work tomorrow."
Seb stood up and headed straight for the bathroom. "I'm taking a shower first."
Susan quickly ran over to stop him. "Go home and shower!"
Seeing her urgency, Seb grabbed her chin and smirked. "I'm staying here tonight."
"What? No way!" Susan's eyes widened.
If Seb stayed, they'd be living together again, and she wasn't ready for that.
Seb looked at her for a moment, then suggested, "If you don't want me here, you can stay at my place."
He grabbed Susan's hand directly and started to leave.
"Oh, come on, stop it!" Susan shook off his hand.
"I'm serious. I don't want to be apart from you anymore," Seb said, pulling her into his arms.
His embrace was warm and broad. Resting her head on his chest, Susan couldn't resist and murmured, "Alright, you can stay. But you can't freeload. I'll cook, but you have to wash dishes, make the bed, and take out the trash!"
Seb suddenly lifted Susan into his arms.
Feeling dizzy, she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck. "What are you doing?"
"I can also carry you to bed from now on," Seb said, looking down at her and walking towards the bedroom.
"You're so annoying!" Susan playfully hit his shoulder, but she was smiling.
For several days, Seb came to Susan's apartment every evening after work.
He'd come for dinner, eating a lot, which meant Susan had to grocery shop daily.
After dinner, he'd tutor Susan in accounting. During these sessions, Seb was all business, very strict and serious.
Susan hadn't expected Seb to be so responsible. His knowledge and skills were impressive, like he could solve any problem.
Susan, who had graduated with a degree in accounting and had years of experience at a large company, still felt quite inadequate in comparison.
So, she studied diligently during the day and listened to Seb's CPA exam explanations at night, not daring to slack off.
From eight to ten in the evening was study time. After ten, Seb insisted on balancing work and rest, so she had to follow his schedule.
Every night, Seb would hold her as they slept, always ending the day with a passionate kiss.
Susan was a bit worried because her period had ended, and if Seb kept this up, how could she study properly? She feared their nightly activities would leave her too exhausted.
So, Susan quickly made a decision.
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