Todos os capítulos de Falling For Professor Caines: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

*Edited Breanna's POV The ride to her house was silent. The air so tense, a knife could cut through it. Breanna wasn't sure what happened. She woke up in the bed of his guest room again, despite having no recollection of going there. Once again looking like a wild lion having slept in wet hair. Last she remembered was the kiss they shared that left her lips swollen. Not expecting the cold shudder he gave her the next morning, but didn't comment on it. He was a man of few words after all. After a quick murmur of greetings, she got dressed in her previously wet clothes, which was now clean and dry. She assumed he washed and dried them overnight. He was a early riser, didn't mean he enjoyed it by the frown etched to his face, but his body was conditioned to be awake, unlike her. She didn't know what was going on in his head at the sudden behavior directly contrasting how his hands roamed her body. And his face wasn't saying much either, but one thing was clear. If she couldn't r

*Edited Breanna's POV Another week passed slowly, Breanna finally learnt to schedule the bus to go home from work, things were becoming normal-ish. No word from the hospital still, and Mcgrouchy-face was still ignoring her. She decided to forget anything every happened and face her studies. But who was she kidding, her nightmares had gotten worse, her landlady threw eggs at her the other day, she felt her own health deteriorate with no way to help it. Dr. Robinson must have seen it too, she kept checking up on her, more than usual. Lunch break came, Breanna decided for a sandwich and a large cup of coffee, alone but Dr. Robinson joined her. Jessica had a lunch date with a male Nurse Practitioner and left. "Mind if I join?." She asked "Um, yeah." "Great, I'm starving, was up since five and haven't eaten a thing." She lamented and brought out her huge lunch box from her Birkin. Breanna had been amazed the first time she saw the extremely large Birkin that Dr. Robinson seemed to

*Edited This chapter contains strong reference. Breanna's POV He called every night, and they'd talk for hours. He drove her home every night, they'd talk for hours. She had never had a best friend before, but she knew he was hers. She had almost forgotten what happiness was until recently, when she'd get giddy the minute his name flashed across her phone screen. She had never laughed so much as she had done recently. And in a flash, a week flew by. "Breanna are you even listening?." Kenzie tapped her shoulder. The group decided to meet at Kenzie's house since she had the biggest one and it was the closest to campus. Kenzie parents turned out to be filthy rich. Metting up first after their Sociology class together earlier that morning before heading straight to Kenzie's house. They were supposed to be editing the introduction to their presentation, but Breanna was distracted, sharing a Spotify playlist with Max and he was complaining about the number of Taylor Swift songs. K

*EditedBreanna's POV She noticed a jar of chocolate chip cookies on the top cabinet and reached to grab it, but the house was clearly made for tall people, because even on her tippy toes, she still didn't reach. "You're so small." He side stepped her and grabbed the jar, she let out a sharp breath at his bluntness. "I'm a whooping 5'7." She stood tall, but he didn't seem impressed. "I'm 6'6." He said with a clear face. Breanna's mouth dropped to the floor. She saw his lip twitched trying to hide his smile. "That's a lie." She looked up at him, amazed. While he was a pro at hiding his feelings, she didn't know how to stop showing it. He pulled out a measuring tape from one of the down cabinets, her eyebrow creased that he just happened to have the tape in his kitchen, but she was sure he was lying. "You go first." She told him, he pulled a bar stool and they moved to the living area. "Lift your foot." She brought took the tape, not able to ignore the way his eyes followed her

*Edited Maxwell's POV The party was off to a great start. Max made them tone the entire thing to just a few people for a dinner in his house. Mostly just family and really close friends. "Hi!." Martha practically screamed when they walked through the door and pulled Breanna into a hug. "You must be Breanna!, nice to meet you!." Breanna shot him a confused look which he returned with a shrug, then turned to glare at Petra in the back ground, she must have told Martha everything. But instead of a smug look, Petra looked weird, rather constipated, something was wrong, he knew, he wanted to ask but he had to get Breanna away from his mom first. "Martha…..Martha." He called out quietly as Breanna lost breathing space. "You're going to kill her like that." "Oh Gods, you're gorgeous!, mom!." Martha yelled out and in seconds, his mother appeared. Without wasting a second, he placed a hand around Breanna's waist. "Breanna, my mom, Helen and sister, Martha." He motioned to both of the s