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Walk Out Of This Class
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2026-08-06 13:07:21
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Secretly Married To Her Professor Go Make A Baby
The lights in the kitchen were on and behind the counter was a woman I'd never seen before. I stopped completely in my tracks when I saw her working on a...ugh...peanut butter sandwich and an unreasonably full glass of wine.She looked to be in her late fifties, early sixties maybe. She had red hair that was mostly gray but fell seamlessly down her shoulders and reached her thighs, she wore a loose pink T-shirt and loose pants the same color and she rocked that shit like it was made for her. She looked only a few inches smaller than I was.Was she the housekeeper Cillian had told me about days ago? The one who came in during weekends?"Don't just stand there...you're being creepy." She lifted her face and looked at me. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her eyes were the brightest shade of green I'd ever seen and her voice sounded soft, yet it reminded me of the wind, old, free with enough experience to last lifetimes.She had an accent, thicker than Shaun's and Cillian's. Irish.I moved fu
Secretly Married To Her Professor What's At Stake
MOONI let hours pass in that park, holding on to the bag of lingerie my aunt had tossed at me, just watching the birdhouse my father had put up in the largest tree all those years ago. Despite the harsh seasons it still stood and a few nice people always stopped by to refill the food and water especially on days I couldn't do it myself.I wouldn't be back here for a long, long time and a part of me felt like I was insulting his memory with the intention of staying away.I didn't let myself cry as I finally stood from the creaky swing, I turned in the direction of the park's entrance and found that Shaun was still there, waiting, and our eyes instantly met.Guilt covered my features as the state of my surroundings finally registered. The sun had gone down completely, barely staying up, eager to engulf us in the night, in the darkness where nothing good ever happens."I'm so so sorry, I lost track of time, I did not realize I'd been out there for hours...I don't know where my mind was
Secretly Married To Her Professor Worried About Her
CILLIAN I have no intention of staying married to the Alexander girl for longer than the contract my grandmother had crafted required.Perhaps it was why her presence in my house pissed me the fuck off with each second that passed. I kept thinking about her.I fucking kissed her. I shouldn't have, it messed me up in more ways than one. The last time I had kissed a person was when I was a teen, I found nothing interesting about it, no rush, no advantages to having such a deep physical connection to a person without anything else attached but with Aphrodite...it was unlike anything I'd ever imaged it would be.She tasted so fucking good and the sounds she made...I wanted to take her clothes offf there and then, feed the fire shed started until it consumed us both.I never kiss a person I intend to fuck, yet I kissed her, and I aborred the fact that I like it. Hell, I craved it again, dreaded and looked forward to the moment when it would happen again.No. It can't happen again.I had
Secretly Married To Her Professor For Freedom
MOONHis words made the air rancid, the stench of his despicable words, of his obvious desperation was a reminder that I still didn't have the full story of what this marriage truly meant for him, what it truly meant for Aphrodite."How do you know we don't share a room?" I asked with a raised brow. I found it ridiculous that they'd brought this up in just one week of me being there."I have eyes and ears everywhere in this continent, Moon, it'll do you good to remember that." Edmund replied with a smug look, his eyes roaming up and down my body with a scrutiny that deeply unsettled me."What the fuck are you wearing? Aphrodite never dresses this tackily, how could you dress like some common slut?" Edmund took a step closer and his hand reached for my hair, "I mean...even your hair is messy, you should be taking this seriously, Moon!" His entire body went rigid with anger, eyes boring into mine with fierce hatred that burned every time I saw it.His grip tightened slowly, prickles of
Secretly Married To Her Professor How Hard Can It Be
MOONTo say I was hesitant to return to Manhattan was an understatement. My uncle's home wasn't one I planned on visiting for a very very long time.Slightly problematic as it might've been, I preferred the confines of Cillian's beautiful home, the silence of it, the freedom that came with being his wife in the past one week I'd known him, even though recently the freedom had been feeling quite stunted. I dreaded going back to the Alexander mansion.A house that once belonged to my father, a house that my uncle and his wife and child immediately moved into the second I was pulled from the rubble of that plane crash, covered in burns and stuck to my mother's body.I returned home from the hospital on the day of the burial and found that every trace of my parents had been replaced. It became Edmund's home. I had overlooked it because they had all seemed genuine from the beginning, happy to take in the burden of another child, happy that I survived.But they erased my life with my parent
Secretly Married To Her Professor Walk Out Of This Class
MOONI woke up out of sorts the next morning, the sheets wrapped around me like a Boa slowly incapacitating its next meal and my tits hurt for some reason.My head pounded and I was pretty sure that's how the iceberg felt when the Titanic rudely drove into it.My mouth tasted like shit, my eyes saw like shit, my stomach...you guessed it, felt like shit.It took everything in me to drag myself out of bed, well that and the harsh rays of the sun that had no consideration for my precious hungover head.I forgot to put on a hair bonnet, I came so hard that I fell asleep after the initial horror had passed and now I was regretting it as I stared at my messy hair in the bathroom mirror.I was going to be late.So fucking late.It took almost two hours but I finally managed to make myself look presentable and drag myself out of the house. I met three women at the front door, all wearing identical uniforms, they gave me professional hellos before walking in and my gaze immediately drifted to
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