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I'M NOT LETTING YOU GO

Author: O.A PRESHY
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-26 23:56:05

PROFESSOR BLACK

The day I saw her at the park, everything in me almost snapped.

I wanted to go to her, pull her close, breathe her in, and remind her she was mine. But I couldn’t. Tracy was with me, and I couldn’t just lose control in front of her. She’s the only person I care about now... or so I try to believe.

But seeing Amara with that janitor again..his hand holding hers…made my blood boil. I wanted to break every bone in his body for touching her. It took every bit of self-control not to act out. The anger burned in my chest, mixed with something worse…jealousy.

When Amara said we should go our separate ways, I didn’t argue. I told myself it was better for her. That maybe, distance would help her forget me.

But I was wrong.

Ignoring her in class, pretending she meant nothing…it was torture. She was right there every day, and I couldn’t even look at her without feeling my heart twist painfully.

And then today… she walked into my office, dressed like sin itself, her confidence tr
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  • PROFESSOR SIN    CRASHED

    TRACY POVWe hopped into the car, and the engine roared to life as I pulled out of the driveway.Blackpink blasted through the speakers.I sang at the top of my lungs, completely high-key, drumming the steering wheel. Jennie was that girl, always had been.“So… has anyone signed up for your group yet?” Amara asked, laughing at my concert.“Actually,” I grinned, switching lanes, “someone did.”Her eyes lit up. “Really?”“Yup. Tracy’s future pop empire is officially loading.”I slammed the brakes lightly and parked. We jumped out.“What’s going on over there?” Amara pointed.A crowd had gathered near the hallway, laughter, phones raised, chaos buzzing.We squeezed through.And……“Oh my fucking hell,” I gasped before bursting out laughing. “What a view.”The SASSY.Half-naked.In the middle of the hallway.Only underwear. Hair wild. Faces blank with shock.“STOP FUCKING RECORDING!” Glenda screamed, trying and failing to cover herself.Phones were everywhere. Flashing. Zooming.People lau

  • PROFESSOR SIN    WHAT DEAL

    PROFESSOR BLACK POVI dropped the call, my thoughts still tangled around Hope Orphanage, when the bathroom door slid open.Amara stepped out.Baby blue pajamas, bare face, soft hair falling messily around her shoulders.Cute.I stood from the couch without thinking, walking straight to her. She smiled…bright, genuine but I could still see it. The weight. The cracks today had left behind.“Cute,” I muttered, slipping my arms around her waist.She laughed softly as I pulled her closer.“I haven’t had you to myself for days,” I whispered, brushing kisses along her cheek, her temple, her jaw.“Zed…” she giggled, trying to escape, but I tightened my hold.Her eyes met mine. That smile again, beautiful, brave but the worry was still there, hiding underneath.“Thank you,” she whispered.“For standing by me.”I smiled, my thumb brushing her cheek.“Well,” I murmured, lowering my voice, “the only appreciation I want right now is you.”She laughed as I lifted her effortlessly.“Zed…stop!” she p

  • PROFESSOR SIN    LESSON TWO

    LEO POVI stared at the four unconscious girls sprawled across the cold floor.Just a light knockout, yet they’d been down for hours.I groaned, rolling my neck.Boring.Boss knows I don’t enjoy jobs without guns or blood. That’s my specialty, clean, loud,final. But this one? This one was personal. They mess with his womanSo here I was.The door creaked open and Rugar strolled in, hands stuffed in his pockets, grin already plastered on his face.“Wow,” he drawled. “Shouldn’t you be enjoying this? Hot chicks and all.”“Not in the mood, Rugar,” I muttered.“Where are the guys I told you to bring?” I added.“They’re outside,” he said, then smirked. “But why bring street rats when you know I can handle this?”He rolled his waist stupidly, trying to provoke me.“Fuck off, Rugar,” I snapped. “You’re a fucked boy. Send them in.”“Okay, okay,” he laughed, backing away. “Have fun.”The door shut behind him.Moments later, four men walked in.I scanned them, dirty, rough looking, skinny in pla

  • PROFESSOR SIN    THE KILLER SIGNATURE

    ROBERTO POVI let out a low chuckle.Her gaze had locked on mine, wide, confused, frozen and before she could blink, I was already gone. I slipped back into the crowd, into the shadows. I didn’t want Zed noticing me.Not yet.I enjoy this part.The waiting.The watching.First at the mall. Now here. I’ve been following her for days. I could’ve sent one of my boys, but where’s the fun in that? There’s something delicious about doing it myself. About watching her feel that unease she can’t explain.I slipped out of the park to find them already gone.Good.I got into my car, rolled the window down, and pulled out my marijuana, lighting it slowly. Smoke filled the space as her innocent face flashed through my mind.That softness. That innocent naive face.I smiled.“Soon,I will fuck that innocence of you” I muttered, starting the engine as plans lined up perfectly in my head.******************The building greeted me with its usual dark aura.My cartel stood guard, weapons strapped, ey

  • PROFESSOR SIN    LIES

    AMARA POVThe cold air hit me the moment I stepped inside.The house felt heavier than usual, like the walls were waiting to explode. I could sense the tension thick in the air, but I didn’t care. I came for answers. And I wasn’t leaving without them.“Look who finally decided to come home,” Mom’s voice came sharp, her glare colder than the marble floor.I ignored her. I wasn’t here to fight. Not this time.“I came here to ask you both something,” I said quietly, my voice tight, my gaze moving from Mom to Dad.Nina sat on the couch, her face bowed down like a guilty child caught stealing. For a second, I almost pitied her…but no, not after everything she’d done.“Can’t you see the mood here? Are you that dumb?!” Mom snapped, voice slicing through the air.“Mom, I—”“I’m in no mood for your stupid tantrum!” Dad’s voice boomed, echoing through the room.“I don’t fucking care!” I screamed back, my chest rising and falling as tears threatened to spill. My heart felt like it would burst.

  • PROFESSOR SIN    PRETENTIOUS WHORE

    NINA POVI stared at my phone again and groaned loudly.Nothing.Professor Black still hadn’t replied.Not even a “seen”.“Calm down, Nina,” I muttered, pacing my room. “He might be busy.”Then his eyes crept into my head again.That look.That calm smile that felt like he owns and control the world.I bit my lip, smiling slowly, imagining those perfect hands working on me.I almost slipped my fingers down my thigh before I snapped out of it.“Very soon,” I whispered to my reflection. “Very soon you’ll be all mine.”Amara is just a sore loser.I laughed.I turned to the mirror.God.I looked insanely hot.The net dress clung to me like it was stitched by desire itself. Bare skin underneath, the fabric covered only my nipples, curves on full display, heels sharp enough to kill. My hair was in a messy bun, effortless, dangerous.Perfect.I grabbed my keys and stepped out of my private lodge. Mum had called nonstop yesterday. I told her I slept over at one of the SASSY’s.Whatever.

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