Professor Maxwell

The teasing and taunts never bothered Dylan Drake until the day Chloe Jordan enters his life.

Now the once easy-going engineer is going to show the tormentors who’s really the boss. He has a secret he’s been keeping for years, and when it’s revealed he hopes Chloe can forgive him while everyone ducks for cover.

The billionaire nerd is going to clean house and sweep his girl off her feet.

This over-the-top quick read is just what you're looking for if you like instalove romance with a little bit of humor.

“I have a present for you, Nerd Boy.” The fucker’s whiny voice cuts through my concentration, and I have to count to ten before turning around. Since the company CEO went on vacation a week ago, this new asshole thinks he can get away with anything. He has no idea how close he is to getting his ass thrown out of here physically. After mentally preparing myself, I turn to Jerry the Jerk, and my mouth falls open in shock as all the blood in my body rushes toward my dick.

Standing next to the slimy bastard is the most exquisite creature I’ve ever seen. My eyes travel from the top of her deep red, silky hair down her heart-shaped face. I take in the wide, azure blue eyes hidden behind huge, round glasses and continue down her fabulously curvy body that no drab, baggy clothes can hide. My heart beats in a funny rhythm for a second before I realize that my life will never be the same. 

As she’s nibbling on her plump bottom lip, my cock keeps growing harder and thicker in my khakis until I worry that both Jerry and the goddess will notice my predicament. After clearing my voice a couple of times, I finally manage to speak to my new obsession and offer my hand. “Hi, Dylan Drake, nice to meet you.”

The jerk steps between us, and I growl at him, but he doesn’t seem to care as he boasts, “Chloe is new to Harlington Technologies. I decided that she’ll be working with your group.”

Although I love the thought of Chloe working for me, Jerry doesn’t have the authority to assign members to my group, so I inquire, “Have you gotten approval from Tate Bennett for this assignment?”

“Don’t worry about business that’s above your pay grade, Nerd Boy,” he sneers then turns to Chloe. “You’ll be working in this division under Dylan Drake. My human resources assistant can arrange everything you need. I’ll talk to you later.” When he turns and smirks, I realize it’s time to make sure Jerry the Jerk knows how it feels to be taken down a few pegs. I bide my time, but soon, Jerry isn’t going to be smiling anymore. 

After he walks away, Chloe turns to me and shudders. “What a jerk.”

“Yeah, I’m not sure how he has a job, but when Tate Bennett returns from vacation, hopefully, he will do something to fix Jerry the Jerk’s ego. It went insane when Mr. Bennett left a week ago.” I extend my hand again. “Dylan Drake, I’m happy to have you on my team.” This time, she places her warm little hand in mine, and electricity streaks up my arm. I have a hard time controlling the moan that tries to escape me. My dick has laid dormant for all my thirty-two years, and this little sprite now has it fully erect and ready to go.

“Chloe Jordan, I’m sorry I got thrust on you as such a surprise.” As she speaks, a blush covers her face and neck, and I realize I’m still grasping her hand. 

I reluctantly let go and smile to reassure her. “I’m very happy to have you on board. I’ll show you around, and we can go out to lunch to get to know each other some.” The offer shocks both of us. I’ve never been comfortable around women, but I’m not letting my discomfort allow me to lose this chance with my dream girl.

I show her where she’ll be working, and after she puts her belongings away, we take a tour of Harlington Technologies. During the tour, several men stare a little too long at Chloe, and my warning glares broadcast my displeasure. My unusual behavior shocks my coworkers, and I know rumors will be flying soon, but I don’t fucking care. I want everyone aware that Chloe is off limits. Nerd Boy has been replaced by Alpha Male, so all these assholes are going to find themselves running for cover. Jerry the Jerk is first on my shit list.

* * *

After our tour, I whisk her away for an early lunch. Throughout our lunch, she fidgets and seems nervous and uncomfortable. The way she closes her lips around her straw to drink has me imaging her lips wrapping around my cock, and I have to discreetly adjust myself under the table. When she takes a bite of her burger and sighs, I almost come in my pants. I barely have time to control the growl that climbs up the back of my throat. Chloe keeps looking at me questioningly, and I wonder if my pain is showing on my face.

While we are eating, she tells me that she recently graduated from college and moved to Harren from Colorado. Harlington Technologies offered her a job several months ago, and she moved here last week to work in my research and development department.

While I’m pissed that I wasn’t informed about a new employee joining my team, Chloe Jordan has knocked me on my ass. I’m scrambling to find a way to impress the little doll without scaring her off. My secret weighs heavily on me, and I wonder if I should come clean now or wait until she knows me better and trusts me more.

I give Chloe a brief overview of what I’ll expect from her at Harlington Technologies but hold off on pushing the personal side of our relationship, for now. I’m afraid of overwhelming her too much since I don’t want her to flee. Because she seems skittish, I want her to fall for me before I inform her that she’s mine forever.

When we finish eating, it takes several minutes of me doing boring calculations in my head while thinking about Jerry the Jerk’s whimpering voice before my dick is under control enough for me to stand without embarrassing myself.