professor romanoff

chapter one hundred and five

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week twelve

"order! order in the court!" The Judge shouted quietening down the courtroom as the Jury made their way back in.

Once they were all seated and the room was silent the Judge stood up. "i ask the jury to state their verdict" The Judge stated turning to the jury.

A random lady from the jury stood up, her face as serious as ever. "we the Jury find the defendant... guilty on all charges" The moment the verdict was out i saw Professor McKay shake her head and her attorneys shoulders drop.

There was commotion in the room as people started to talk a few were shouting nasty comments at McKay. The Judge was trying her best to quiet the room by banging her gavel but it wasn't working.

I found Natasha in the crowd, she looked thrilled, clearly pleased with the result just like myself. Sarah had gripped onto my hand squeezing it tightly as people began standing to leave.

What happened next could quite possibly have been the best thing i've ever seen. Professor McKay being handcuffed and escorted out of the courtroom.

The witch is going to jail.

week thirteen

~ time skip ~
~ one week later ~

"So why are we here?" Natasha asked as we stepped onto the elevator.

"i just need a few things. i really haven't been here in a while, i don't even know when they fixed the elevator" I commented as Natasha looked around.

"wait this was broken?" She asked sounding mildly concerned as i nodded. Without another word she grabbed onto my arm tightly which caused me to chuckle a little.

"are you scared Professor?" I asked as the elevator clicked up each floor. Natasha groaned turning to look the other way but keeping her hold on my arm.

"are you sure there aren't any students here?" Natasha changed the subject.

"yes, 100% sure. Sarah was here until late last week and saw everyone leave before she left. we're good" Natasha hummed as she elevator dinged before the doors slowly opened.

They lagged a little as they did which caused Natasha to grip my arm tighter. "we'll be in and out okay" I said as i guided Natasha to my dorm.

"ooo how cute, your dorm room" Natasha spoke in a sing song way as she stepped in once i had opened the door.

I hummed making my way over to my desk to grab what i needed as Natasha looked around taking a seat on my bed. "have you ever..." Natasha started catching my attention.

"have i ever? what?" Natasha smirked as she leaned back on her hands slowly opening her legs.

I tilted my head letting out a sigh, i knew what she was doing. "Nat, no" Natasha's smirk widened as her eyes raked over my body.

"come on, it could be fun" I rolled my eyes turning back to my desk. "you're telling me you've never wanted to have sex in your dorm? plus, i'm your Professor. you really don't want to fuck your Professor in your dorm?" Natasha purred her voice getting lower as she spoke.

I sighed again turning to find Natasha with her lip between her teeth and the most seductive look on her face. "fuck" Natasha chuckled as i made my way over to her placing my hands on her shoulders.