LOGINLeah’s POV“Excuse me. You are Leah Gonzalez, right?” A guy behind me inquired, as I sat down in the lecture hall.Although confused, I turned to him and nodded, “Yes, I am. How may I help you?”“Okay, hi by the way,” He said then stretched out his hand, “I'm Collins Bryatt.”“Alright,” I said, shaking his hands then asked, “Is there something I can do for you?”“We were both assigned to the same professor for our thesis,” He divulged, “He reached out to me yesterday and told me to inform you about it. He also wants to meet us when this class ends.”“Oh okay then. Thanks for informing me.” I replied.“You are welcome.” Collins replied, and I hummed before turning to my front, just as the lecturer, a middle aged woman walked in, holding her laptop.As soon as the class ended, Collins and I set out to the professor's office.On getting there, he knocked on the door and we both waited quietly afterward for a response.“Come in.” The gruff that came out of the office sounded way too famil
Jett’s POV“Here it is,” I told Gwen as I handed her a textbook, “Scan the first ten pages in the faculty office and share it with your coursemates.”“Alright,” She replied then asked, “May I take my leave now, Professor Kingsley?”“Sure.” I said, to which she nodded before exiting my office.Taking my seat on the swivel chair, I exhaled heavily as the chaotic occurrence that happened earlier, wafted into my mind.I had not only seen Leah again but she also happened to me in the class I lectured.Three years ago after moving to New Zealand from New York, I thought I had left everything behind, the people, the awful memories, until I saw her in Canada.Instead of keeping things cordial, I had allowed myself be swayed into having sex with her, ignoring the fact that she was a former student of mine.To be honest, I had truly enjoyed that night even though Leah had decided to leave things in a complicated gridlock.I had been surprised when I returned downstairs from my bedroom and saw t
Leah’s POV“How's everything going over there?” Diana asked from the other end of the line, as I walked out of my new apartment.Yesterday afternoon, I landed in Australia and was presently on my way to my first class as a master's student.I was both excited and nervous about this new phase of my life, but I was hellbent on focusing on the positive feeling.Being worried on my first day would only do me a lot of harm and zero good.“Okay,” I replied, “Are you at work yet? Also, do you and my dad still go to and fro separately?”“Yes, I am,” Diana replied, “And yes, we still do even though your dad is against it. I really don't want any more drama with my colleagues.”Giggling, I stepped into the elevator and pressed the first floor, “I'm on my way to school.”“Good luck, babes.”“Thank you,” I replied, my heart cinching around nothing as the thought of Jett infiltrated my mind.As much as I tried, I couldn't get him out of my head and it was immensely annoying.I was probably thinkin
Leah’s POVThe blood vessels in my temple hummed a cacophony of horrifying vibratos as I blinked my eyes open.I groaned as the disgusting aftertaste of alcohol infiltrated my taste buds, sending bile rushing to my throat.Clasping my hand over my mouth, I flew out of bed into the adjoining bathroom where I emptied the contents of my stomach in the toilet.After flushing, I stood with my back pressed to the wall, a weak tuft of exhale escaping me as I gently stroked my temples.I was never drinking alcohol again.Not even if I was paid to.As I slowly regained myself, the memory of last night came pouring over me like a waterfall, causing me to gasp in horror.I had slept with my former professor!Last night, it was fun when I decided to blame everything on alcohol, but at that moment, there was nothing amusing about the situation.Fuck, how could I have been such a loose slut?How on earth was I supposed to look him in the eye now?It was at that moment I recalled that I hadn't even
Leah’s POV“You are drunk,” Mr Kingsley uttered, and I rolled my eyes, “Let's get you out of here.”“No,” I vehemently said, “I am totally aware of myself and I know exactly what I want and that is you.”At that moment, I felt a fleeting iota of logic trickle into my mind, causing me to wonder if I was doing the right thing or just being a desperate slut.Since I'd decided to blame it all on the alcohol, I decided not to worry about a thing anymore.The air between us became tense, the music behind us dimming into a faraway fuzz, as our eyes met, his glinting with lust as he gripped my waist.“Do you have any idea of what you are asking for, Leah?” He asked.I tried to scoff but it came out as a whine instead, “Yes, Mr Kingsley. I do. I actually have for a long time now.”“Let's get out of here then,” He replied, and I nodded before standing up from his lap.I almost fell on my face but for Mr Kingsley's timely save.Planting my hands on his firm chest, I grinned hazily, “You are so b
Leah’s POVThe look of astonishment on Mr Kingsley's face mirrored mine as he regarded me.“Leah Gonzalez?” He asked, his deep voice sending chills down my spine.It was at that very moment I knew the salacious attraction I'd felt for him tha day, was still very much alive.For the longest time, I'd repressed the urge to think about him as I felt our paths would never cross again.Not knowing what the universe had for me in store.“Yes,” I replied, nodding fervently as I shamelessly leered at him, “Hello, Mr Kingsley.”He was clad in a knitted grey short sleeve and a pair of black pants, a far cry from his former boring fashion when he was still my professor in college.Back then, I had thought he was hot but right now as I looked at him, I realized that calling him that was a gargantuan understatement.His outfit accentuated every rip and dip of his muscular form, sending sizzling heat into the depth of my thighs.Behave, Leah, I mentally chided myself as I tore my gaze away from his
Diana’s POV “Thank goodness you are here. I was about coming to your room,” Leah said, as I walked into the sitting room, her phone pressed to her ear, “Mum wants to speak to you.”“Oh,” I replied, before sitting beside her on the couch as she placed the phone on speaker.“Hello, my dear. How are
Diana’s POV I groaned as I read the message Raymond sent to me on Instagram.“Hi, sunshine. Can I video call you? I've missed seeing your pretty face and badly need to see it now.”“What's the matter?” Leah asked, applying mascara on her lashes.We were hanging out in her room after returning from
Diana’s POV I stood behind Benjamin, a tuft of erotic hunger coursing through me as I watched him spread a blanket in front of the fireplace.“What do you think?” He asked, grabbing my waist.Melting into the safe expanse of his muscular form, I glanced at the blanket then looked at him, “It's per
Diana’s POV The next morning, I woke up with a headache so massive, it felt like my skull would crack open.After Benjamin and I returned from the cabin last night, I couldn't fall asleep as my heart was racing with several horrifying thoughts.Each time, I shut my eyes, I would see myself getting







