登入Silvana was pushed back until her spine met the wall the moment they entered the room Sir Leon had booked. Without hesitation, he claimed her lips in a fierce kiss, the kind of kiss Silvana had become hopelessly addicted to. His tongue explored deeper as she welcomed him in without resistance, while one of his hands drifted toward another part of her body that had been longing for his touch for far too long.A soft moan escaped her when his hand slid down to her thigh, undoing the button of her jeans. At that moment, Silvana regretted her choice of clothing. Although her lingerie matched perfectly, the outfit she wore on the outside felt disappointingly ordinary. Worse, it made moving around unnecessarily difficult.“Sir, you're incredibly impatient,” Silvana teased.Leon said nothing. The look in his eyes had already been overtaken by desire.Ah, there he was. Silvana was finally close to claiming the prize she had wanted for so long. This time, she waited. Rather than provoking him
Leon fell silent at once. His eyes widened in disbelief. It was the first time a young woman, especially one of his own students, had dared to say something so blunt to him. Leon had spent time with younger women before, but he was certainly not the type of man Joan was, someone who had no problem getting involved with just anyone. He preferred to keep his private life separate, never involving people he actually knew in a one-night affair. Truthfully, Silvana's offer tempted him to say yes without a second thought. But it was risky.She was dangerous.The last time things had escalated even that far between them, he had struggled to concentrate for days and had barely slept. If they actually went through with this...“Why are you so obsessed with me?” Leon asked weakly.He genuinely wondered. Never before had someone paid this much attention to him. Was he simply too easygoing with everyone, making himself approachable without realizing it? Or was Silvana naturally this aggressive, t
Silvana grumbled, cursing herself for being careless. She walked with some difficulty, as she was finally beginning to feel the effects of what had happened. Jiyya had mentioned her injured knee. At the time, she had not felt it at all because her mind had been far too focused on the pleasure she was experiencing. Today, however, was a different story.She had spent the entire day searching for Sir Leon, but she had not been able to find him anywhere. Well, if she were being completely honest, Silvana was not feeling particularly confident today. Her appearance was far from her usual best, because she did not want anyone commenting on the bruise on her knee the way Jiyya had. As a result, she wore long jeans instead of the mini skirt she usually favored.Of course, it would hardly be Silvana if she could not make any outfit look good. Since she could not show off the lower half of her body, she chose a tight tank top and layered it with a short-sleeved shirt so that it would not appea
Jiyya stared at her friend in horror, while Silvana merely grinned shamelessly instead of showing even the slightest hint of guilt. Her mouth hung open for a moment before she managed to find her voice. At times like this, Jiyya truly questioned Silvana’s sense of morality, and even more, she questioned how she had managed to remain friends for so many years with someone whose regard for tradition and propriety seemed practically nonexistent.“What’s with that expression? You’re so easy to read, it’s like reading an open book,” Silvana said again.“You really are shameless, Silvana!” Jiyya shot back harshly. Silvana only laughed.“There’s no need to get so worked up. Relax, darling, calm down.”“How am I supposed to stay calm? I mean, how could you just do something like that?” Jiyya pressed a hand to her forehead. Meanwhile, Silvana simply giggled at all the reactions her friend was displaying, as she always did whenever topics like this came up.Silvana shrugged and casually tossed
The next morning, Jiyya woke up with an excruciating headache. It seemed she had drunk far too much the night before. It had been another one of her attempts to bury her embarrassment and forget everything, but the effects were only hitting her now. Her body swayed when she tried to stand on her own two feet. She succeeded, but her body was clearly unwilling to cooperate this morning.“Jiyya, breakfast is ready!” a very familiar voice called from the kitchen of the boarding house where she lived.She had even forgotten that Silvana had probably stayed over after picking her up from the bar the night before. Honestly, she was not in the mood to see her today, because Jiyya knew that noisy woman would spend the entire day pestering her with ridiculous and leading questions.Instead of responding, Jiyya simply turned away and headed for the bathroom to wash her face. At the very least, water was the first remedy she needed to refresh herself before moving on to the hangover soup already
“Sir Joan, why are you always on my mind in such dangerous ways? Why do you always disturb me with your presence? Are you obsessed with me or something?”Joan took a slight step back as Jiyya’s index finger kept pointing directly at his face. The grown man could only smile knowingly at the brilliant student, who had shifted from being merely intelligent to becoming a girl who had begun to capture his attention.Jiyya’s behavior, so completely different from the way she had been when they first met, only made her all the more adorable. Just moments ago, she had been completely silent, both toward Dean and toward him. And yes, Joan knew very well that she had been deliberately building a wall, one reserved especially for him. Fortunately, after a few drinks, Jiyya had suddenly become exceptionally talkative, especially with him. He had Dean to thank for dragging his childhood friend here, convincing her to come to a bar like this and even trying hard to ease the tension between the thre
“Would you like something to drink, Sir Leon?”“Huh? Ah… no need. But if you want one for yourself, go ahead. Although it is not necessa–”Leon froze as soon as he realized the beautiful student beside him had already slipped away toward the vending machine in the campus cafeteria. Their session to
Silvana was no longer certain of the hour, only that midnight had already claimed the sky. Fatigue clung to her like a second skin and her legs felt like soft jelly trembling against the asphalt as she made her way home. Then a sound emerged from the darkness on her right. It resembled heavy breath
Sir Leon gazed into the eyes of his beautiful student for a few moments. His senses had finally begun to return, so the first response he gave to that sweet invitation was simply a shake of his head. “We have to stop, at least for now,” he replied. “I’m still not sure how I feel about what just hap
Seeing her handsome lecturer so bewildered stirred something deep within Silvana. She could not stop herself from being captivated by what she was witnessing before her eyes. Sir Leon seemed a thousand times more handsome in a situation like this. His disheveled hair and damp lips only added to his







