บททั้งหมดของ Tied Up By My Hot Professor: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

I walk out of the bar to get some fresh air, as I've hardly been able to breathe with Professor Luigi so close to me. For some crazy reason, I admitted to him I've been getting into trouble on purpose, but it's like any time he demands anything from me I can't deny him.And so when he demanded the truth, I had to give it to him. It's stifling in the bar, but I think it's because of him and the way he looks at me that has me so hot under the collar.I run a hand across the back of my neck and then lean against the cool brick wall, shutting my eyes. It feels good to get some fresh air, as it felt like I might suffocate inside."Problem, Sidorov?"His voice to my left makes me freeze in both fear and anticipation. The tone of it is so sinfully deep that it makes my thighs clench as I imagine all the dirty things I want him to do to me.I plaster on a smile, but I know it doesn't reach my eyes before turning to him. "I just needed some air."He arches a brow and walks closer to me, making

"Azira!" Adrianna Vasquez's voice echoes down the alleyway, making both of us freeze like statues.I wipe Azira's exquisite arousal from my mouth and then rise to my feet, holding her gaze.She's about to speak when I move forward and place a hand over her mouth. "Quiet," I mouth.She nods in response, her eyes wider than saucers.I release my hand from her mouth, but grab her hips instead. The idea of letting her go just yet does not sit well with me. Getting caught by a student wouldn't be ideal, but it's not really a huge concern. After all, Archer has been trying to get into Vasquez's pants. It's not unheard of and, unlike Oak, I'm not responsible for the reputation of this academy. However, I don't really want this bubble to burst that we've found ourselves wrapped up in.The sneaking around only makes it more thrilling. I know I shouldn't be doing this, crossing a line with a student like Azira. A virgin who is clearly not innocent, but virgins can be tricky. They get easily att

"You are finally back!" I say, wrapping Nat in a hug as she walks up to me in the corridor.She's been gone for almost two weeks, way longer than we expected as she told us she'd be gone for a few days. Texts from her have been rather cryptic and unspecific about why she wasn't back and that she'd break the news to us when she was back at SA."Yeah, I'm back." She doesn't sound too thrilled about it, which surprises me.I break the hug and glance at her. "So what's this news you've got to break to us?"Adrianna squeezes my shoulder. "Give her a second. She's only just walked into the academy, for fuck's sake."Nat gives her a thankful glance."You're right. Sorry." I shrug. "You know how impatient I can be."They both laugh at that."Where is Eva?" Nat asks."She wasn't at breakfast, so I assume she's otherwise detained by her husband."Adrianna wrinkles her nose. "They're so inseparable, it's sickening."I wouldn't call is sickening, I'd call it adorable. Eva is lucky to have found a

I rest my feet on the footstool in the staff room and take a long sip of whiskey to calm my nerves. Drinking on the job isn't something I do often, but since the other night with Azira, I've been on edge. I've also been avoiding her like the plague for an entire week, and it's driving me crazy.Whiskey takes the edge off.Oak is right. Getting involved too heavily with a student is a bad idea, because most full grown women can't handle the sadistic side of me, let alone an innocent little virgin like Azira Sidorov. No matter whether she's a natural masochist, there are some things even most masochists can't handle."Drinking on the job, Blaine?" Archer says as he walks into the staff room."Who says it's alcohol?"He arches a brow. "No one carries anything but alcohol in a fucking flask and I can smell it." He holds a hand out, expecting me to give him a swig."Get your own."He crosses his arms over his chest. "You're not the only one who is having a bad day. Now hand it over.""Who

"Did you want me to look you in the eye?" I ask.The flush in her cheeks returns. "Maybe."I tighten my fingers around my throat, imagining the way she'd look with my leather collar around her neck. The collar I own with "Property of Blaine Luigi" etched into it. I would love to see her crawling around on all fours like an animal, wearing it and a leash for me, while I whip her beautiful skin until it's red with my marks. Hell, until she's bleeding for me and begging me to fuck her.The depraved images in my mind make me harder than stone. As I return my attention to the innocent virgin in front of me, it's impossible to ignore how wrong it is. Azira can't know what sick fantasy I have playing in my mind. A fantasy I want to make a reality. She's an untouched student who hasn't even had normal, boring vanilla sex.Normally, that idea would be enough to turn me off, but it only makes me long for her more, forcing me to tighten my grip and pull her flush against me until her firm breast