At this time, Khalifa who was sleeping peacefully in the professor's embrace,
was woken up by the incessant vibrating of her phone.
She rubbed her eyes to see who it was. It took a moment for her eyes to focus on the caller ID and she realized that it was a video call request from Kaize.
Although they had unofficial agreements that only Khalifa could initiate video calls, it seemed that Kaize had been away for a long time.
Jacob was, too, and in the back of her head she wondered how his tournament went.
But before she accepted the call, she remembered her current naked self and gestured to get up.
However, as she moved, the strong arms around her stomach tightened.
"Professor?" She uttered out, her sweet voice entering his ears.
A warm hand crept up to grope her breast, while the other one caressed her legs eventually ending in the middle of her legs.
"Ha…," Khalifa gasped.
