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Professor's Mistake
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On My Professor's Bed His My Alpha stepbrother He Wants You In His Office
I sat there, shivering.His jacket was still wrapped around me.It smelled like him.Oh God.The way he tasted, it was heaven.That realization hit me so hard it almost made me dizzy.He was my stepbrother.I knew it.I knew he didn’t know yet , that I was his stepsister, but I knew. And that knowledge sat heavy in my chest, twisting with guilt and something far more dangerous.Desire.Fear.Curiosity.All tangled together.It terrified me.And yet… part of me wanted it. Wanted to understand it. Wanted to feel it again.Something a nerdy girl like me had never experienced in my eighteen years of living.It felt like stepping into a new world without a map.I was dragged out of my thoughts when Montana rushed over, dripping wet, her eyes wide with panic.“Oh my God, Aria,” she said breathlessly. “I’m so sorry. I’m really, really sorry.”“It’s fine,” I said quickly, my voice barely steady. “Please… just take me home.”She kept apologizing as we walked. I didn’t have the strength to reas
On My Professor's Bed His My Alpha stepbrother Professor's Mistake
Kane POVThe moment it happened, I knew.The second my lips touched hers, something inside me snapped clean in half.It wasn’t slow. It wasn’t tentative. It wasn’t curiosity testing the edge of restraint.It was instinct.Raw. Immediate. Dangerous.Her mouth was warm, too warm, and for a fraction of a second my body leaned in before my mind could catch up. I felt her breath hitch, felt the faint tremor that went through her like she hadn’t decided whether to pull away or stay.That half-second almost destroyed me.I tore myself back.Hard.The world rushed back violently, the music pounding from the pool party, the laughter, the shouts, the splashing water, the heavy scent of alcohol and wolf pheromones thick in the night air. It all came crashing in at once, but none of it mattered.Only her.She stood there soaked, hair clinging to her face, eyes wide and unfocused, lips parted like she hadn’t processed what had just happened.Like I hadn’t processed it.My chest rose sharply as I d
On My Professor's Bed His My Alpha stepbrother The Kiss
That evening, when I got home, it felt like the worst possible timing.The dining room.Earlier that morning, I hadn’t joined them for breakfast. I had left without saying a word. Escaped, more like. But now, there was no avoiding it. The long table. The heavy air. The Alpha sitting at the head like he owned the world—and maybe he did.I stood there, fingers clasped together, heart knocking against my ribs.“I’m sorry, Alpha Jordan,” I said quietly. “For what I did this morning.”My mom smiled immediately.She was the one who had made me apologize. The moment I stepped into the house after school, she had warned me—gently, firmly. And I always did what she wanted. Always.I kept a smug look on my face, though my chest was tight.“It’s okay,” the Alpha replied calmly.His voice carried authority without effort.“How was college for the first time?” he asked.“Um… it was okay today,” I replied.Normal. Safe. Neutral.“I hope you’ve met your stepbrother,” he said casually. “He teaches at
On My Professor's Bed His My Alpha stepbrother New Friend
By the time the bell rang for canteen break, the entire hall felt alive.Not loud—just busy.College students moved up and down the wide corridors, laughter blending with footsteps, bags slung over shoulders, voices overlapping as conversations spilled into one another. Everyone seemed energized, still riding the aftermath of morning lectures, still talking, still alive.Too alive.I walked with my head slightly lowered, instinctively weaving through the crowd, careful not to bump into anyone. My mind hadn’t caught up with my body yet. Everything from earlier still sat heavy in my chest, unresolved, unnamed.The latest topic floated through the air as I passed by groups clustered near lockers and stair rails.“The party this weekend is going to be insane.”“I heard other packs are coming.”“They’re hosting a competition too, right?”“Yeah. Different packs. Different schools.”I caught fragments without trying.Apparently, there was going to be a party. A big one. The kind that didn’t
On My Professor's Bed His My Alpha stepbrother Bad News
“I am sorry for what happened.”Her voice was barely louder than the wind sweeping across the field.Before I could say anything—before I could even decide whether I wanted to—she turned and ran. The wind tousling her hair around.Just like that.She fled.No excuse. No explanation. No attempt to defend herself.She ran like she already knew she didn’t belong here.I stood there, watching her disappear past the trees at the edge of the training field, my jaw clenched so tight it ached. I should have understood myself. That was the first thought that hit me. Not she shouldn’t have done that or this is inappropriate . No.I should have understood myself.I turned slowly and looked at the students still frozen around me. Every single one of them had gone stiff, shoulders tense, faces pale. Wolves who liked to bare their teeth and act fearless suddenly looked like pups caught stealing food.Good.Fear was a useful teacher.None of them met my eyes.They knew punishment was coming if they
On My Professor's Bed His My Alpha stepbrother She Touched It Again
The door to my office closed with a solid click behind me. Silence followed. I loosened my cufflinks and dropped my briefcase onto the desk, exhaling slowly as I rolled my shoulders. Teaching always drained me more than battle ever did. Too many minds. Too many emotions pressed together in one space. Stacks of papers lay across my desk, reports waiting to be reviewed, assignments to be graded, administrative nonsense that came with the title Professor . I loosened the cuffs of my shirt and sat down, staring at the surface without truly seeing it. And yet My thoughts refused to settle. I leaned back in my chair, eyes lifting to the ceiling as the image returned without permission. Green eyes. Wide. Nervous. Alert. She’d frozen when she saw me. My mind refused to cooperate. It kept drifting back. To the lecture hall. That girl. I’d noticed her the moment I stepped inside the class—felt her, really. A disruption in the air. Something out of place. She hadn’t looked l
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