Todos los capítulos de Tied Up By My Hot Professor: Capítulo 231 - Capítulo 240

We grab our bags and head toward the exit of the cafeteria, only for Alexander to block our way."Where do you think you are going?"Nat glares at him. "The library.""Yeah, get the fuck out of our way, Morales. Or I'll deck you."He chuckles. "Not sure you can after your shitty performance against Daniels in class earlier."I clench my fists. "What? You think you can do better?"His cocky smirk drives me wild with anger. "Perhaps." He glances at Nat. "As always, you are a complete and utter nerd, spending your free periods in the library."I grab Azira's arm and drag her around him. "Come on. We don't have time for bullies like him.""That's right, run away," he calls after us."I hate that boy," I say.Natalya just looks a little flustered, nodding in response. "Yeah."Not looking where I was going, I barge straight into someone.When I look up, it's Coach looking down at me. "You should really look where you are going, Adrianna."I glare at him. "Perhaps you should too," I say.He

Bly is a sadist through and through. I don't know what exactly happened to him as a kid, but Oak reckons it was very dark and disturbing. No one can get him to open up about his life in Russia. He just says he doesn't remember.Oak is already sitting at the table in the diner where we eat weekly, a beer in hand."You two are late," he says as we approach the table, eyes fixed on me."Don't look at me." I glance at Bly. "I had to call Bly to find out where he was."We sit in our usual seats, and the waitress, Jenny, comes over, batting her eyelids at me. "Hey Archer," she says, twirling her hair around her fingers.I've flirted with her a lot and even got close to asking her out until Oak and Bly banned me from going anywhere near her. They don't want a reason not to come here, as they do the best ribs and burgers in town."Hey," I say, as she sets down three menus."I'll be back to take your orders in a minute." She twirls around and walks away, glancing over her shoulder at me.I sha

Someone knocks on my door and I go to open it, frowning when I see Natalya standing there in a dress, looking ready for a night out. "What's up?""We're going out," she says.It's not often that Nat wants to go anywhere. "Where?""Town," she says, barging her way into my room. "Azira wanted to get ready in here."Azira clears her throat. "Town with Alexander Morales and his group of asshole friends, she forgot to mention." She throws her dress on my bed and strips out of her joggers and shirt."And why the fuck are we going out with them?"Azira rolls her eyes. "Don't even go there. Just pick a dress and let's party."Alexander Morales is a fucking asshole and I don't really want to go out with him, but the idea of getting off campus for a few hours and having a few drinks is appealing.I walk into my closet to get a dress, selecting a red mid-length dress with a low neckline. As I walk out of my closet, I see Azira is already dressed, which has to be some kind of record for her. She'

I move onto the dancefloor and instantly a girl makes eyes at me. Being that I would look like a fucking fool out here alone, I move toward her. "Care to dance?" I ask, even though I have no interest in her what so ever. She's attractive, but ever since I set my sights on Adrianna, no other girl will do."Definitely," she says.I pull her onto the floor and her arms wrap around the back of my neck. Her eyes alight with desire that I can't match, but I have to pretend to be into her just to keep dancing.As I spin her around, I keep looking out for Miss Vasquez and come up empty handed. If they don't turn up as expected, I'm not sure I can stop myself marching into her dorm and barging into her room. I need to see her.While I'm distracted, the girl I'm dancing with yanks me down and slams her lips into mine. I'm stunned for a moment by the suddenness of it, and it feels so oddly wrong that it's not Adrianna's lips.Someone taps me on the shoulder. "Arch."I break away, thankful for Oa

Only once have I seen Coach without his top after a hot summer's day gym session when he got covered in sweat.His body is beyond amazing and I don't want to think about that right now, not when I'm only in my bra and thong."Ready, on three."My breathing turns deeper as he counts and then I rush forward on the count of three, knowing that I have speed covered. He's too muscular to get the speed up.I bomb into the pool first, smirking in satisfaction at winning as I hear him enter the pool after.And then his arms wrap around me before I can get up to the surface. "It's a cool night. Best to keep close and keep each other warm," he murmurs into my ear."Please let go of me." I hate the way my voice sounds, vulnerable and unsure.I feel the hard press of his cock against my ass. "Why? Am I making you wet?""I'm already wet. I'm in a swimming pool."He licks my earlobe. "You know what I mean."I break free from him and swim to the other side, unable to answer that question, because th