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Dark Desires: The Professor's Obsession CHAPTER NINETY-EIGHT
EVELYNHis dazed gaze flicked to me as I peeled off my blouse, letting him see the full, heavy weight of my tits, my nipples already stiff and begging for attention.Luke didn't hesitate. His hands were on me the second I straddled him, his mouth latching onto a nipple with a hunger that sent a sharp thrill straight to my cunt.“Bite me,” I demanded, grinding down against his half-hard cock.He obeyed, his teeth scraping just enough to make me gasp.“Good boy. I'm glad you're listening and learning now.”I stood abruptly, leaving him panting on the bed. His eyes darkened as I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my pants, peeling them down slowly. The scent of my arousal filled the air, and Luke's nostrils flared.“Come here,” I ordered, lifting one foot onto the mattress.He moved like a man possessed, his hands gripping my hips as he buried his face between my thighs. My fingers tangled in his hair, holding him exactly where I wanted him as his tongue delved deep.“Fuck me with th
Dark Desires: The Professor's Obsession CHAPTER NINETY-SEVEN
EVELYNThe intercom buzzed sharply on my desk. “Ms. Grant, Professor Doyle is here to see you. He says it's urgent.”I didn't look up from my paperwork. “Tell him to make an appointment like everyone else.”The door opened anyway. Doyle stood there, that greasy smirk plastered across his face. “You'll want to hear this.”I set down my pen with deliberate slowness. “This better be good.”Doyle sauntered in without invitation, dropping into the chair across from me. “Knight just agreed to go to Berlin, I'm sure he has signed the paperwork as we speak.”The words settled over me like warm silk. Finally, after weeks of planning, of maneuvering, of dealing with incompetent fools like Marcus and Doyle— I finally have my victory.“Interesting,” I said, keeping my voice even. “And how do you think our dear Professor took the news?”“He looked like he'd swallowed broken glass.” Doyle chuckled. “I'm so sure that the man's practically packing his bags already.”I leaned back in my leather chair,
Dark Desires: The Professor's Obsession CHAPTER NINETY-SIX
LENAThe door to Adrian's office slammed behind me hard enough to make it rattle. My hands shook as I stormed down the hallway, my nails digging half-moons into my palms. He couldn't even say anything to me. No explanation. No apology. Just that infuriatingly blank expression and different excuses.“Hey, trouble.”I nearly jumped out of my skin. Jeremy leaned against the wall by the exit, his hands shoved in his pockets. “You look like you're about to murder someone.”“You're still here?” I muttered. He pushed off the wall, falling into step beside me. “Yeah, I was worried.”“There’s no need to be, wanna get lunch?” I responded.“Yeah sure,” he smiled. “Lee, are you sure you're okay?”I nodded and walked to the cafeteria with him.Ava nearly choked on her soda when she saw us approaching. “Who's this?”“Jeremy,” I said, sliding into the booth. “We grew up together.”Mike's eyebrows shot up. “Childhood friends? How come we've never heard of you?”“Because someone,” I nudged his foo
Dark Desires: The Professor's Obsession CHAPTER NINETY-FIVE
ADRIANThe sight stopped me dead in my tracks.It was Lena laughing with some blond bastard that had his hands on her waist, leaning in too close as she tilted her head back, immediately, something primal snapped in my chest. My voice cut through their conversation before I could stop it. Lena stiffened instantly, those wide eyes flashing with surprise and something else—guilt? The boy had the audacity to smirk at me, like he had any right to stand there touching what was mine. I barely recognized the words coming out of my mouth. The command to meet me in my office left no room for argument. The boy—Jeremy, she'd called him—tried to interject with that casual arrogance only the young and stupid could muster.I didn't even look at him. My entire world had narrowed to the rapid pulse fluttering at Lena's throat, the way her lips parted in shock. I turned away before I did something unforgivable in front of half the student body. The walk to my office was a blur of white-knuckle
Dark Desires: The Professor's Obsession CHAPTER NINETY-FOUR
LENA“Rise and fucking shine, sleeping beauties!” Mike bellowed, as the door exploded open, crashing against the wall hard.I jerked awake, my heart slamming against my ribs as Mike strolled into our dorm like he owned the place, whistling some obnoxious pop song.“I'm sure y'all missed me.” He exclaimed, flipping the lights on with one hand while tossing a greasy paper bag onto Ava's face with the other. The smell of bacon grease and cheap coffee immediately filled the room.Ava let out a guttural noise from beneath her comforter, something between a groan and a death threat. “I swear to Christ, Mike fucking Reynolds, I will end you.”I squinted at my phone. “It's seven in the goddamn morning.”“And you've got Lit with Doyle in forty-five minutes,” Mike said, plopping onto the edge of the couch hard enough to make me bounce. “Up. Now. Before I start dumping water on you.”“Since when do you care about our attendance?” I asked, rubbing my eyes.“Since forever,” Mike said, rummaging th
Dark Desires: The Professor's Obsession CHAPTER NINETY-THREE
EVELYN“Pathetic little man!” I thought to myself as the elevator doors slid shut, finally sealing away the lingering stench of Doyle's cheap cologne and the bitter tang of his desperation.I pressed the sanitizer bottle three times, working the gel between my fingers. I thought about the way that stupid Doyle had wasted my evening. His clammy hands fumbling with his whiskey glass, I didn't blame him, I'm sure he had never had a taste of expensive liquor. I got into my penthouse and went straight to the bar, my fingers curling around the chilled vodka bottle. I poured myself a glass and swirled it around.Doyle's eager face flashed in my memory—the way his pupils had dilated when I'd dangled Adrian's office, his title, his life in front of him like cheap trinkets. A trained dog salivating at the promise of table scraps. I took a sip of my drink and the tumbler hit the counter with more force than necessary. I got my phone and stared at Gregory's contact photo which was staring ba
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