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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 · Urbain
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Chapter Twenty-Two.

"Wyatt?"

The other four boys were his teammates, so what were they doing here?

The boys slouched into their seats, exchanging awkward glances, trying to mask their unease with forced grins. Kayla's heart raced, praying Bianca wouldn't notice them—or her.

"I didn't know we were going to have an audience, and who might we thank for that?" Her icy glares scanned the room and Kayla prayed she wouldn't look at her.

"Hudson and his entourage come forward," Bianca instructed and the boys wanted to protest but Wyatt signaled for them to listen which made them angrier because Wyatt forced them to come here for whatever reason.

On their way down the stairs, Wyatt tried to wave at Kayla but his hand paused mid-wave, his confident smirk faltering. He quickly masked the awkwardness, pretending to scratch his neck, but his thoughts spiraled. Why was she ignoring him?