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My Professor and I.

He was her professor and she was his student. He shouldn’t have told her to stay behind for her ‘punishment’ and he most definitely shouldn’t have told her to spread her legs on his desk when he had a class in the next five minutes. ”Do it, professor. Burn me.” Kayla Hastings is a wild party girl, who is carefree loves to have fun, and has a bubbly personality but she is feisty and squeamish, completely different from Oliver Wilde who is uptight, cold, and hates lateness to his bone. Both of them have secrets and a past they desperately want to forget but what happens when the opposite attracts? And they are tossed into a world where they have to confront their pasts, betrayal, love, pain, and war against their hearts and future?

Balqees · Urban
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78 Chs

Chapter Fifty-Eight.

"Why didn't you tell me that you were fucking expelled?" She didn't know his voice could drop an octave lower. The way his eyes narrowed at her, teeth clenched and hands balled into a fist, stopping himself from choking her, because she knew he enjoyed doing it, made her thighs clench.

Fuck. He was very hot.

"Hastings. Did you hear anything I just said?" Kayla blinked and nodded, slowly. Oliver stepped inside the condo, scrutinizing Kayla.

"How are you feeling?" He asked, the anger still palpable but she heard the concern in his tone. "I'm fine. I have evidence to prove that I am innocent so you don't have to worry nor did you have to come all the way here."

"Stubborn raccoon." he patted her head and she swatted his hand away. "Have you eaten, Hastings?"