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CHAPTER 43: Some Kind Of Rules
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2026-06-08 23:55:58
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SEDUCING MY BIKER PROFESSOR CHAPTER 44: Teasing
"Ronan.” I turned to him. “This is too much," I pleaded. The anger was burning my throat. "I just need to clear my head. You can't do this." "Deal with it," Ronan said flatly. Then his phone vibrated loudly against his palm. He looked at the screen and his expression darkened further. He ran a hand over his face again. "I have to take this. Do not argue with me, Nirvana. The conversation is over." He turned his back and walked out the front door, pulling it shut behind him. Damn it. I was trapped. I started pacing, my chest tight with frustration. I ran my hands through my hair, hating how helpless I felt. I was a victim all over again, forced to hide in the shadows while other people made decisions about my existence. "Pacing won't change his mind." Adrian’s voice was calm and steady. I stopped and looked at him. He stood up from where he sat and stepped closer to me. "I don't want to hear it, Adrian," I warned, folding my arms around my chest. "You need to calm down, Nirva
SEDUCING MY BIKER PROFESSOR CHAPTER 43: Some Kind Of Rules
NIRVANA'S POV I slowly opened my eyes, disoriented by the darkness filling the room. The space beside me on the bed was cold. I reached out and my fingers brushed against the empty, wrinkled sheets where Adrian had been lying just hours ago. A soft ache settled low in my pelvis as I sat up. My body was sore, a reminder of the way he had pounded into me, making me forget the terror of the switchblade in my car. But the comforting haze of his touch vanished the second I looked at the clock glowing on the nightstand. It was late in the evening. I had slept for hours while my stalker was still out there. I slid out of bed, my bare feet hitting the cold floor. I picked up one of Adrian’s discarded button-down shirts and pulled it over my shoulders. The fabric still smelled like him, carrying the scent of expensive cologne and masculine heat. Buttoning it quickly, I stepped out into the hallway. A low murmur of voices drifted up from the lower level. I walked down the staircase, ke
SEDUCING MY BIKER PROFESSOR CHAPTER 42: The Edge Of Control
ADRIAN'S POV I cut the engine of my motorcycle and parked outside the manor. Swinging my leg over the leather seat, I reached back and helped Nirvana down. She was trembling against my side, her small frame vibrating with a fear I couldn't just wipe away.The murderous adrenaline boiling in my veins demanded action. Someone had invaded her car. They had cut a bond right out of her hair and left a switchblade for her to find. I wanted to tear the city apart until I found those responsible and made them bleed for terrifying her.Iris stood right where we parked. He had been waiting after I called him. I wanted someone with her even after I leave and he was the only one I could trust with her. Nirvana shuddered against me again. She shrank back, her fingers digging deeply into my leather jacket. The stalker had ruined her nerves and Iris's menacing presence just pushed her closer to a breakdown. He was dressed in black, covered in ink with an expression as cold as stone.Wrapping my ar
SEDUCING MY BIKER PROFESSOR CHAPTER 41: Hi Muse
Nirvana's POV My mind spun violently. How could she possibly know about that? We were locked inside. We were entirely alone. The realization that someone had been watching us terrified me. It felt like I was losing my breath.I did not say a single word. I shoved hard past her shoulder and rushed out of the room.I walked fast across the campus. The cold morning wind hit my face but I felt numb. I just wanted the quiet sanctuary of my car. I needed to be alone to process what just happened.The garage was empty. My boots echoed in the damp air. I found my car parked in the far corner on the second level and pressed the unlock button on my keys.I pulled the heavy driver's door open and I stopped dead in my tracks. I gasped loudly, taking a fast step backward.Sitting dead center on my driver's seat was a small, square art canvas. The white fabric was splattered with dark bloodied ink or blood or ink. The metallic smell of copper hit my nose.A silver switchblade was thrust directly t
SEDUCING MY BIKER PROFESSOR CHAPTER 40: The Token
NIRVANA'S POVI walked across the campus yard with two cups of coffee in my hands. The morning air was freezing but the bright sun warmed my face. I felt grounded for the first time in weeks. The suffocating anxiety I usually carried in my chest was finally quiet.I spotted Leo sitting on a bench outside the main library. I walked over to him, ready to complain about our upcoming midterms. The words died in my throat the second I saw his face.Leo was hunched over with his elbows resting on his knees. He was staring blankly at the dirt between his boots. He had dark circles under his eyes and his entire posture looked defeated."Hey," I said softly, stepping in front of him. I held out the warm paper cup. "I brought caffeine."Leo jumped slightly. He looked up at me and blinked several times, as if I had just pulled him out of a different world."Oh, thanks, Nirvana," he said. He reached out and took the cup. His fingers shook slightly.He forced a smile onto his face but it was tight
SEDUCING MY BIKER PROFESSOR CHAPTER 39: The Blurred Lines
Leo's POV I kicked the front tire of my car but the thud of my boot against the flat rubber did nothing to fix my problem. I was stranded on the side of a dark, empty road miles away from the university. My late shift at the campus library ended an hour ago. I just wanted to go back to my dorm room and sleep, but a loud pop from my tire ruined that plan. I stood there, frustrated and freezing in the cold night air. I had absolutely no idea how to change a tire. I grabbed the metal iron from my trunk and stared at the tight bolts, feeling useless.I humphed. But then, I heard the loud rumble of a motorcycle engine. A bright headlight illuminated the dark street before the bike slowed down and pulled over right behind my car.It was Ronan. He kicked his kickstand down and killed the engine. The sudden silence on the road was deafening. He stepped off the heavy bike. He was in his his dark leather jacket and boots. He looked exhausted and I saw the immediate annoyance flash across his
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