Dirty Professor

Dirty Professor

He wanted to do dirty things to me.

But it didnâ€™t stop there.

He wanted to teach me to do dirty things to him.

He wanted to teach me how to take a spanking, how to take him in my mouth, how to stay quiet while I was bent over his desk.

He was my professor, so of course I knew it was wrong.

He had a reputation for breaking hearts and leaving destruction in his wake.

But I couldnâ€™t resist his demands, his blue eyes, his strong hands roaming my body.

He was too brilliant, too sexy, too demanding.

He was the reason I transferred to Noland, the reason I wanted to be a writer.

And now heâ€™s the reason Iâ€™m about to lose everything.

He kisses me again and this time his tongue pushes past my lips, parting them. My body responds to his, and Iâ€™m suddenly pliant in his arms, his tongue tangling with mine as his hands move to my hair. He pulls back and looks at me, not asking permission but giving a half smile, like he knows heâ€™s going to get what he wants. And then heâ€™s kissing me again, our kiss becoming deeper and more passionate, my head spinning with the intensity of it.

His hand travels across my back, and around my ribcage. When I feel his fingertips brush across the front of my sweater, I have to fight to hold in the way I want to react. â€œI canâ€™t do this,â€ I say. â€œItâ€™s notâ€¦ I mean, I donâ€™tâ€¦â€

â€œYou can do anything,â€ he whispers. â€œAnything you want.â€ He kisses my neck. His lips are warm and I shiver. â€œSometimes it feels good to be bad, Addison.â€
Country USA
Manufacturer Favor Ford Publishing
Binding Kindle Edition
ReleaseDate 2016-07-25
Format Kindle eBook

Country	USA
Manufacturer	Favor Ford Publishing
Binding	Kindle Edition
ReleaseDate	2016-07-25
Format	Kindle eBook

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