The Interview

Chapter 4

Bella snapped out of his gaze and looked down.

‘What was that? How weird.’ She thought looking down at the floor.

‘So Bella, lets see what we have for you. We have funding for the battery project and for the oil and gas project.’

‘Prof, I’m interested in the battery project. I am interested in putting your name on the list.’ A PhD student had to chose three professor’s research in the order of preference and submit it to the department. Depending on funding availability and a faculty discussion the students are allotted their advisers.

As soon as Bella said she was interested in him he stared into her eyes.Suddenly everything blacked out. As though it was just him and her. No table, no furniture, no flower vase, no light. Just the two.

‘What is he thinking? Such a pervert!’ She rebuked him in her head but her cheeks said another story. They blushed. ‘Why am I even thinking of putting his name in the list if he is never gonna stop checking me out!’

He was the best in the department. Period.

He noticed the flush in her cheeks. He smirked. ‘She needs to work on her body-mind coordination for professional meetings. Such an amateur.’ He thought.

The meeting went for an hour where he explained the project to her. He was pleasantly surprised by her attentiveness and curiosity. Bella was taking notes, listening carefully like the good student she always was. Knowledge flowed from his mouth and she assimilated everything like sauce on bread. When she would take notes, it would leave Arthur sometime to gaze at her and think what kind of girl she must be. Its just what he does. He wants to know everything and everybody. Their deepest feelings, their thinking pattern. ‘What color panties is she wearing? Wait, wrong territory. We just met…. She seems way too soft and supple. I mean just look at that face. Anybody would stamp over her and she wouldn’t even hustle. Too meek a meat for me.’ He was berating her in his thoughts, but then. ‘Why am I thinking about her so sexually?’

It had been a long time since he had thought about someone in that light. ‘She certainly piqued my interest.’ he agreed.

The meeting came to an end and so did Bella’s comfort. She was comfortable while there was science in the air. But now there was silence. Arthur knows how to keep a straight face even when he is thinking about anal BDSM. That’s his forte.

‘Thank you Prof Rutherford. I have a very good idea about your project now.’ She tried to end the meeting.

‘Call me Arthur.’

She smiled, ‘Ok, Arthur. I will see you soon.’

‘You will be taking my mass-transfer class the coming semester, won’t you?’

‘Yes, its a required subject. I will have to  take it.’

Upon hearing this, Arthur leaned back on his seat, took a good look at the masterpiece in front of him, from head to toe and back. Took a deep breath and released slowly making a husky noise and gave a sly smile. ‘I will be looking forward for spending the next semester with you and possibly the next five years of our lives, Ms Stein.’ He concluded.

Bella felt a tinge in her pussy. It contracted involuntarily. She couldn’t move. She just stood there transfixed looking at him as if she were a doll and his eyes were the remote control.

 

 

 

 

 

 

First Look

Chapter 3

She only knew that he was good in mass transfer and math. ‘Well he has to be if he wanted this job, duhh!’, she thought to herself. ‘He looks kinda good on the website, sharp features.’, she continued thinking about him. ‘Stop it Bella! He is twice your age!’, she controlled her ever so fleeting mind and smiled while shaking her head so as to say ‘I can never stop you from flying all over the place’. LoL

Her meeting with Prof Rutherford was scheduled at 10 am. Mary was his assistant. Dark haired, athletic body, tall and aah such tall heels! Bella imagined how painful it must be to be in those shoes. ‘Do those hurt?’, she asked Mary.

‘Oh these are not even heels for me! I usually wear 6 inch Louboutins.’

‘He will see you now’. She got back to her work.

‘Ok. Lets see how he is. He seems cold and sharp. I do find his research interesting though. But his demeanor is deathly. I need someone who will work and discuss with  me and not tell me what I should do and run off to the Carribean’. Her thoughts were unsure, but again when is she sure of someone.

Unassumingly, leaving everything to fate she went into her office. She wore her body hugging jeans showing off her beautiful curves, her hair tied in a high ponytail, a black sleeveless top with a V neck, just peeking into her big soft bosoms. Bella had a face you would look twice at just to make sure if she is really that beautiful. She had swan like eyes, which she lined thinly with a black liner close to her lash line to emphasize her eye curvature. Deep brown eyes that twinkled with her innocent smile. A small straight  nose. Her lips bloomed like rose buds whenever she spoke. Blushed and illuminated cheekbones that would even make Gisele Bundchen take notice.She had long tresses, soft and silky. Her beauty was a pure magical ocean you wouldn’t think twice before diving into.

‘Hi, You must be Bella. Have a seat.’ he said with a sweet smile on his face.

‘Thank you.’

He was dressed to the T as if going to a fancy French restaurant. Dark grey coat. Crisp white tea. A warm grey-red scarf. Haired gelled and pulled back. He looked younger…more like early 30s. Broad forehead, taut sharp features. And then Bella’s eyes looked into his.

 

Something caught her attention. Something caught his attention.

His eyes. Her eyes.

There was a momentary lock. Like time stood still.

‘How deep and piercing. Why does he look so dangerous’. She immediately felt intimidated. Just by one look.

‘How soft are those eyes. Why doesn’t she have a guard on? She seems easy to slip into’. He lost his guard momentarily. He was shocked to feel such vulnerability in one look.

What was this unspoken magic happening? Like a force, an energy going from her to him and from him to her like magnetic force lines. Everything was ok 5 minutes ago. And now why does everything seem so sensitive?

Reality kicked in and they realized they were two individuals who wanted to work with each other. Right feeling. Wrong situation.