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He didn’t look away.

Not for a long time.

I stood in the water, staring back, heart racing, mouth dry, my body still humming from Danika’s fingers and Chance Black looked straight through me like he could hear every filthy thought in my head.

Then finally, he peeled his gaze away.

He lifted his drink to his mouth, took a slow sip, and turned. He walked back into the house like nothing had happened.

My stomach dropped.

I didn’t know if it was the alcohol or the leftover tension in my body, but I moved fast. I pushed out of the pool and grabbed a towel, dripping wet, my thong sticking to my pussy, my nipples showing through the stretched white tee. I didn’t care.

I needed to find him.

I didn’t even know what I was going to say.

All I knew was my thighs were still clenching, and my cunt was throbbing again. I could feel the heat pulsing between my legs as I started toward the stairs.

Danika caught my wrist. “Where are you headed?”

“I need...” I started, but I couldn’t finish.

That’s when
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  • Professor Black’s Sexy Possession   13

    I closed the door behind us and flicked on the lights.Her steps were uneven, her body pressed into my side like it was the only thing holding her up.I shouldn't have brought her here, I wanted her.Bad.Had wanted her since that night at the club. Since I caught her mouth on that straw, laughing at something she probably already forgot. Since I saw those eyes. But this?This was different.She looked up at me, blinking hard under the lights like the room was spinning."Why..." she whispered, "Why do you know me?"I stopped.Her voice cracked, her brows furrowed, lips trembling. Then suddenly she sank down onto my couch, hands over her face.The sound came next.Not loud, not even clear but it shattered something inside my chest.She was crying.And not those cute tears, this was pain, real pain. The kind you don't fake. The kind that guts you open and doesn't care who's watching.I crouched down in front of her, hand hovering near her knee, not touching."Hey," I said, quiet. "What

  • Professor Black’s Sexy Possession   12

    Chance's povShe’d been there the whole time.I saw her the second she walked in, it was simple clothes, jeans, tank top, no makeup, no effort and still managed to look like sin.I didn’t move and I didn’t even pretend to look away.She didn’t see me.Good.She went straight to the bar and ordered something clear. Vodka, probably. Drank it like she needed it to burn.I stayed in my seat. Watching.I told myself it was just instinct. She was a student, clearly drunk, someone had to keep an eye out.That was bullshit.The truth was, I couldn’t stop staring. I hadn’t since the moment she grabbed my cock in a bar full of strangers. Since she begged me to take her like she was already mine. Since she walked into my classroom and sat there looking wrecked and freshly fucked, and I had to pretend she wasn’t the only thing I could think about.And now she was drunk, lips red from liquor, eyes glassy, arms swaying like she couldn’t decide if she wanted to cry or break something.Her legs cross

  • Professor Black’s Sexy Possession   11

    I didn't even look at him again.He wasn't worth it.What kind of professor even hung around bars like this? Low lighting, sticky floors, loud music, hands slipping too far down too fast. He didn't belong here or maybe he did, maybe that was the whole problem.I walked to the bar and ordered a drink. Vodka. No chaser. I needed it to burn.The bartender slid the glass across. I drank it fast.I felt his eyes on me once. Just for a second. It was quick, so quick I couldn't even be sure if it was real or just my head making it worse. When I looked again, he wasn't watching.Fine.I hated him.I didn't care how hot he was. I didn't care that I'd grabbed his cock or begged him to fuck me. I didn't care about the way he said my name or the way he'd pinned me to a wall like he could ruin me without trying.I didn't care.I left the bar and went straight to the dance floor. The music was loud, bass too heavy, lights flashing across the room like it didn't matter what time it was or what you w

  • Professor Black’s Sexy Possession   10

    What could he possibly want?That’s all I kept thinking as I sat there, watching the room slowly empty. One student after another filed out, laughing, chatting, shoving notebooks into bags. I didn’t move. My fingers curled tight around the edge of my desk.He didn’t look up.Chance Black sat at his desk, flipping through a stack of papers like I wasn’t even there. Focused. Still. Like he hadn’t just said my name out loud in front of everyone and told me to wait.I cleared my throat.“Um… you said you wanted to see me?”Nothing.No reaction, just the sound of paper shifting.Up close, he looked even hotter than I remembered. His hair hung just past his jaw, loose and dark, the light catching the strands as he tilted his head. His black shirt was buttoned, sleeves neat, but it clung to his arms in just the right places.Then my eyes dropped.It wasn’t on purpose. Not really.But there it was. His cock.Pressed tight behind those slacks.I could see the outline. Thick. Long. So big the f

  • Professor Black’s Sexy Possession   9

    I woke up sore. Not just tired but used. In the best way.My thighs ached. My clit throbbed. My nipples were still raw from too much attention. I stretched under the covers and winced when the sheet dragged across my chest.Danika was sprawled naked across her bed, one leg hanging off the side, one hand still cupped lazily around her tit. A vibrator sat between her thighs, still slick, still humming low like it didn't know the party was over.I laughed softly. "You slept with that thing on?"She didn't even stir.I sat up and rubbed the back of my neck. My whole body felt like it had been licked, fucked, and loved. It probably had.I'd never had friends like this. Never let anyone touch me like that, much less three girls I barely knew but they made it feel easy, safe and fucking hot.Danika was wild, but she was cool. Honest. The kind of girl who didn't fake anything. I liked that.And for once, I wasn't thinking about him.Chance Black.I'd finally shut him out of my head. Maybe I

  • Professor Black’s Sexy Possession   8

    He didn’t ease his grip.I could barely think. My chest rose and fell against his. My tits were crushed up against hard muscle. My thighs clenched. I could feel the heat between my legs soaking through my thong again.Then he leaned in, just enough to brush his mouth by my ear.“Have we met before?”I blinked. My stomach dropped.The words sliced right through whatever breath I had left. My whole body went still.He wasn’t smirking or teasing. He looked down at me like I was a stranger, like nothing I remembered meant anything to him.The bar. The kiss. The hand in his pants. He didn’t remember.Or worse, he did, and this was him letting me know it meant absolutely fucking nothing.My face went hot.I shoved him. Hard. My wrists pulled free with more effort than I expected. He let me go, stepping back like I wasn’t worth the fight.“No, no we haven't,” I said in a low voice.I stared at him. He didn’t blink. He just ran a hand through his hair and looked past me, bored and cold.My h

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