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Chapter 8

Autor: Layla K
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-04-06 23:43:40

Emberlyn:

The weekend had flown by like a dragon fly high on crack, if felt like a faint, fever dream with every outlandish thing that happened.

But today was Monday, a chance to get back to some semblance of normal except for one minute detail.

I had Organic biology and professor Sullivan was the professor in charge.

I'd spent the entire first week of the semester at the front second seat, left side, close enough to read the board without squinting, close enough to ask questions without raisin
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    Emberlyn:The Tuesday timetable had never looked so good.No Organic Biology, grey eyes tracking me from the front of a lecture hall or specific quality of attention that I could feel on the back of my neck from thirty feet away. Just Comparative Literature and a stats seminar.Who could have thought I would enjoy the ordinary, unremarkable experience of being a college student who was not sleeping with her professor.I sat through both classes with my notes open, my pen moving and my brain mostly present, which was the best performance I'd managed in a week.By two-thirty I was packing up my bag in the hallway outside the seminar room and thinking about nothing except the forty-minute subway ride to Manhattan General and Mila's face when she finally got to leave that room.The only thing that mattered today was the fact that it was Mila’s discharge day.I slung my bag over my shoulder, turned toward the exit, and walked directly into a chest.My bag slid off my shoulder and hit the f

  • Alpha Professor’s Little Stripper    Chapter 12

    Emberlyn:My body had opinions about the evening that my brain hadn't been consulted on.I shifted against the sheets and felt it everywhere, a deep, specific soreness that started at my hips and worked outward, the kind that clearly came from sex.I pressed my face into the pillow and stayed very still for a moment, taking inventory.Sore. Yes.Was I sorry about any of it? I searched carefully for that one regret but I couldn’t find it.That was the problem.I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling alone in the dark, empty and quiet room. The other side of the bed cold, the indent in the pillow already fading back to smooth. He must have left while I was sleeping.My phone was on the nightstand. I reached for it and the screen lit up with a brightness that felt aggressive at this odd hour. Two missed calls. One text.Emberlyn, it's been all day. Are you okay? Please call me when you see this, Mom.I set the phone face-down on my chest and closed my eyes..I was in a penthouse

  • Alpha Professor’s Little Stripper    Chapter 11

    Alpha Jaxon:She had freckles on her shoulder.Three of them, close together, just below the curve where her neck became her arm. I hadn't noticed them before or I had, and the rest of her had been too consuming to let any single detail stay.But she was still now, face pressed into the pillow, her red hair spread across the white linen like something spilled, and I had nothing to do but look.The lupine pendant sat at the base of her throat, catching the faint light from the window. It was holding my scent inside a boundary, keeping it from flaring outward the way it had in the alley, the way it had, I suspected, every night she'd gone back to that club and stood in a room full of things that could smell what she didn't know she was carrying.She shifted in her sleep and the pendant moved with her and I watched it settle again.She had no idea what she was. No idea what I'd put around her neck, why, or what it meant that she couldn't take it off.She thought it was a gesture of posse

  • Alpha Professor’s Little Stripper    Chapter 10

    Emberlyn: "Don't." The word came out before he could take another step toward me. I held my ground on the pavement outside the club, bag still on my shoulder, the street noise filling the space between us. "I'm not getting in that car." I said sternly “Of course you would show up here! Why are you always everywhere anyway?” “This is my job and I hate that you are disrupting it.” He looked at me like the outcome had already been decided and he was simply waiting for reality to catch up with his conclusion. “Yes, we’ve had sex a few times, “My face went red “And yes, you saved me from being kidnapped and paid for my sister’s medical bill, all this is true and even though you are my professor doesn’t mean you own me and can tell me what to do!” Well, I think it does. "You don't scare me," I said in a small voice. Which was mostly true. Maybe? He moved. Okay, I was a little scared but I sort of still knew he wouldn’t hurt me. I stepped back until there was nowhere to step bac

  • Alpha Professor’s Little Stripper    Chapter 9

    Alpha Jaxon: She'd been gone four hours and I could still smell her, not her perfume or soap but Her. I could still smell her wetness and still feel her tongue on my dick. There was this particular warmth that clung to everything she'd been close to, like the chair across my desk, the air in my office and the place on my shirt collar where her hand had gripped when she was trying not to make a sound. I'd sat through two more meetings after Harris left, meetings that I was barely present in as my entire thought was taken by her. I also signed three documents I barely read, and poured a drink I didn't finish. The scent faded by degrees, slow enough that I noticed every single stage of it going. That was new. That had never happened before. My mind kept playing the scene back in my head, how her hands stroked my length and how her tongue played with the cap of my dick and that feeling of me releasing my essence into her wet mouth. I sat at my home office desk at half past eleven with

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    Emberlyn:The weekend had flown by like a dragon fly high on crack, if felt like a faint, fever dream with every outlandish thing that happened.But today was Monday, a chance to get back to some semblance of normal except for one minute detail.I had Organic biology and professor Sullivan was the professor in charge.I'd spent the entire first week of the semester at the front second seat, left side, close enough to read the board without squinting, close enough to ask questions without raising my voice.The front meant I was paying attention, that I'd shown up with a purpose, that whatever else was falling apart outside that classroom, in here I was still someone who had a plan. The point was, I liked the front and it was my usual spot.But today, I needed to disappear, the last thing I wanted was attention especially for professor Sullivan.So, I sat at the very back with my hood up, my notebook open to a blank page and my eyes fixed on the door at the front like it had personally

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