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21. Go Get Him Back

Penulis: Cate_Mae
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Emon

I looked at this professor who I abhorred and felt inadequate. Had I dropped to such a low level that I had to ask someone else for help in finding the man I loved?

But then again, I had to do this because if I made the search large scale and the mafia found out, I would be putting Al's life in danger. You see, I come from a long lineage of mafia kings and there is one rule that no one has ever broken and those who did never lived to talk about it: being gay.

Being gay in my world was an abomination that one wasn't even allowed to think about let alone act upon.

But I knew that I was gay from the moment I was born. I knew that I was expected to be strong since I would be the next king of my family's business but I have never liked a girl. Big bums and huge tits or pretty faces never did it for me. I have never gotten aroused by watching a girl even porn. Never.

What turned me on and gave me a hard on was the men in training. The muscles, the abs, the sweat glistening on their ba
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  • Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor    75. Through the Night

    EdwardI knew that the men that came to fight me had been sent by Emon but I didn't care. I wanted to finish the fight soonest so that I could take Albert somewhere safe where he would rest.I could still feel the warmth of his scent in my lungs, and it was driving me insane because no matter how much I inhaled, it was already fading.“Albert!” I shouted into the trees after I was done, my voice breaking the quiet of the night. When I turned and noticed that Albert shifts wasn't where I had left him, I panicked.My wolf was restless under my skin, pacing, snarling, clawing to be let out. I had barely had time to register the shock of him shifting before he was gone.Gone. It wasn’t like him to run from me. Not like this. Not after everything. Not after he had allowed us to form a bond with the mark. I sprinted forward, ducking through low branches, my boots slipping on damp leaves. The moonlight caught on the silver charms scattered on the ground, little traces of the witch’s scent

  • Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor    74 The Run

    Albert The air at the human market smelled of sweat, spices, and trouble.I had barely registered the shift in Edward’s stance before the first blow came as they argued. A blur of motion from the corner of my eye. He caught the attacker mid-lunge, metal flashing between them as steel met flesh. The noise was deafening: the clatter of stalls being overturned, the startled cries of merchants, the dull thud of fists.I should have stayed. I should have fought. But the moment the second figure rushed him, I knew this was my chance.I shifted before I could talk myself out of it not caring if any human saw me. Bones cracked and reformed, muscles stretching, fur bristling against the cool air. My vision sharpened, the scents around me exploding into painful clarity. They were coppery blood, hot fear and the sour tang of the assailants.And Edward’s scent. It was thick, dominant, pulling at the thread that tied us together. It was overwhelming and it was calling me to tell the assailants t

  • Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor    73. Finding Him

    EdwardThe moment Albert bolted, my world tilted. I didn’t think. My body simply reacted, muscles snapping into motion as my wolf surged beneath my skin, demanding I follow. The front door swung open with a violent shove, smacking the wall as I charged through it.The scent trail was fresh, sharp with adrenaline, bitter with fear, and it cut through the damp air like a live wire. My boots hit the pavement hard, pounding in rhythm with my heartbeat. He hadn’t shifted, which made him slower, but also more vulnerable. The thought twisted my insides.I followed him for a night and day and I had some men to help me. I finally found his trace as he left the witch territory of Atlanta. He had come far.“Albert!” My voice tore out of me, rough and commanding, but the only reply was the slap of his shoes on wet concrete somewhere ahead.He was fast. Faster than I expected in his condition. But I could hear the ragged edge of his breathing, could smell the fatigue already gnawing at him. He h

  • Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor    72. Reprieve

    AlbertI didn't know where I got the energy to run but I did. I ran for the whole night. I ran until I was out of human civilization and into woof territory.The border between wolf land and witch territory wasn’t marked by a fence or a wall, but I felt it all the same. It clung to the air like a warning, thick and strange, as if the very wind whispered that I didn’t belong here. My boots crunched over the brittle leaves, each step pulling me further away from everything I had ever known… and deeper into the unknown.I shouldn’t be here.Every nerve screamed it. I knew that it was dangerous and yet I also knew that it was something I and to do.The witches had never been allies to my kind. They weren’t enemies either, but they didn’t exactly welcome werewolves wandering into their space because werewolves were animals and many are the times we are driven by animal instincts especially when we don't get what we want. I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to look small, unthreatening,

  • Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor    71. Refuge

    Albert The forest felt different tonight. Not that I had been in the forest at night and alone willingly.The air was colder, sharper, cutting into my lungs like shards of ice every time I drew in a breath. My legs burned from running, but I couldn’t stop. Not now. Not when I could still hear them, soft, barely-there footsteps in the distance, but heavy enough for my wolf to recognize.Emon and Edward.The thought of their names together was enough to make my chest tighten. I didn’t know if they were working together or chasing me for different reasons, but it didn’t matter. They both wanted me back. And I… I wasn’t ready to be found.I wasn't ready to go with any of them. I was done.A sharp crack behind me, someone stepping on a twig, snapped my attention over my shoulder. My heart lurched, and I pushed harder, weaving through the undergrowth until branches clawed at my arms and my feet slipped on wet leaves.“Come on, Albert,” I muttered under my breath, half to encourage myself,

  • Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor    70. Disappearing

    AlbertThe first thing I noticed when I woke up wasn't the dull ache in my temples or the uncomfortable weight in my stomach.It was the voices.Two of them. Sharp, tense, layered over each other like blades scraping and I felt my head ache.Edward.Emon.The sound of my name pulled me further into consciousness, and when I blinked my eyes open, the room came into focus; Edward standing stiff at one side of my hospital bed, Emon at the other, both of them glaring at each other like they were one second away from tearing the walls down.“...you don’t belong here,” Edward was saying, his voice low and deadly.“I belong wherever Albert is,” Emon shot back. “You have had your chance. You have already hurt him.”I groaned, pushing myself up against the pillows. “What… what are you two doing?”They both turned to me instantly, their faces softening for a fraction of a second before hardening again when they looked at each other.“Albert, he…” Edward began.“Don’t listen to him, he…” Emon

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