บททั้งหมดของ Submitting To My Teacher: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

I was about to sink into my chair when a knock at the door made me curse under my breath. Who the hell was it now? Dragging myself up, I swung the door open—and there she was. Helen. Standing on my doorstep like she belonged there. "What the fuck?" I muttered. "I was going to wait until you came out," she said breathlessly, her eyes glistening with something between lust and desperation. "Leo, you have no idea how much I want you. No one has ever made me feel this way. I just... I can’t stop thinking about you." I exhaled, running a hand through my hair. "You can come in." Her brown eyes lit up, a grin spreading across her face as she tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her ear. "Are you serious?" she whispered, as if she couldn’t believe it. "Yes," I forced a smile. "You’ve never smiled at me before..." she squeaked, stepping inside, her excitement almost childlike. I leaned against my desk, watching her carefully. "I’ve been thinking... Maybe I’ve been fighting myself. May

She was just at the gate as I watched like a personal bodyguard to make sure she entered safely before I drove off. “Hi, Sir. Thank you so much for today.” That was the message that popped up on my phone just immediately after I got back home. I almost slapped myself as I caught my face beaming with a wide smile. I can’t tell why her message made me feel this happy. “It is no big deal.” I typed and sent knowing fully well that this wasn’t what I wanted to tell her. My only fear of getting close to her was that she may find out about my real identity. I saw the lashing fear in her eyes when I almost killed those rapists. She was terrified just by the sight of blood and couldn’t stand it for one second. How much more would she be scared of me when she found out that I was a bloody killer who had lost count of how many bodies he had dropped. “Have you gotten home? What do you plan to eat?” Another message from her and my lips curled. The cheeky emojis she uses at the end of every tex

Diane's POV “How did you do it?” He asked under his breath, his eyes brimming with passion as he brushed his lips on mine, then littered small kisses across my face. I blushed hard, my heart racing, and I really forgot how to breathe as I threw my arms around his neck while his hands held my waist tenderly. “How did I do what?” I cooed with a smile as I saw the desire in his ocean blue eyes. Nobody had ever looked at me this way, as if I was a kind of magic that he couldn’t fathom. He stroked my hair, staring at my lips. “I am afraid to taste those lips because I would get intoxicated again. I would get lost in your charm..” He whispered, rubbing a finger across my lips before tilting my chin towards him. “You also have no idea how badly I want you. Sir, my whole body is aching for you, and I only hope I won’t wake up to realize this is all a dream.” His face beamed up with a smile, his eyes sparkling like ripples in the river. He took my hand and placed it on his chest. “You s

I kissed her slowly, my arms wrapped around her while she threw her hands around my neck, her eyes closed. It was a slow and deep kiss with her body responding with a squirm as she tried to hold back the moan while her fingers ran through my hair down my neck. I cupped her ass and raised her petite figure up my waist. She giggled into my mouth, giving me an opportunity to slip my tongue in. Her eyes opened in surprise at first, but she easily gave in to it, allowing me to give her a French kiss, which she has obviously never experienced before. “You love that?” I asked as soon as we broke the kiss. We were both red and breathing heavily. She was swaddled on me, smiling sheepishly as she nodded with her eyes twinkling like the star. “I love it. My first time, but it felt magical.” She breathed, hugging me tighter with her legs still wrapped around my waist. “Now is the time for you to know another reason I invited you here, and it is in my room.” “Okay, Daddy.” She giggl

“Leo, I am so sorry for being stupid and naive again.” I shook my head and hugged him while he stroked my hair. “I should trust you and be the last to see you as a bad person. You have been so good to me. I'm also very sorry about your parents and your past sufferings. “It is fine…You are my little princess, and I should have told you this beforehand.” He replied. I broke the hug, and he pecked my lips. “I want a kiss.” I poured, and he laughed and nodded. His hand grabbed my neck so sexily as he planted his sweet and soft lips into mine. His other hand around my waist to make sure I was pressing against his body. He broke the kiss, and his gaze on me was enough to bring me down to my knees. How does he do it? He seemed to be more handsome and smoking hot every second, and I could swear at that moment that he was a drug I couldn't get enough of. “When that girl gets enrolled, I will make her my friend, although I don't know if she will agree since she looks so rich.” I shrugged