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FORBIDDEN OFFICE HOURS 8

作者: Author Mia
last update publish date: 2026-06-27 00:07:12

Harper’s POV

The next few days passed in a strange, secret haze. I went to class, practiced tennis until my muscles burned, studied in the library with friends, and tried to act like nothing had changed. But everything had changed. Every time I saw Dr. Kane in the lecture hall my body reacted before my mind could catch up — a flush of heat across my skin, a tightening low in my belly, the memory of his hands on me and the way he had sounded when he came inside me. I kept my eyes on my notes m
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