All Chapters of Dark Desires: The Professor's Obsession: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

ADRIAN“Uh…huh, but before you show me what else you've learnt, I need to return the favor.” I responded, lifting her up and taking her to the room.“Heyy… I can walk.” She exclaimed, laughing loudly.“Quiet now! We wouldn't want Nova to wake up, would we?” I murmured.She pressed her finger on her lips and grinned as I placed her on the bed softly. I started to take off her clothes and she arched into my touch. My thumb brushed over her nipple then she grabbed my other hand and dragged it to her other breast.Her jeans were off in seconds, tossed somewhere behind me. I took my time with her after that—nipping, licking, savoring the way her breath hitched when I dragged my teeth over her hipbone.Lena's back arched off the bed as my tongue dragged up her slit—slow, torturous, just to hear her whimper. Her hands fisted in my hair, yanking hard enough to sting, but fuck if that didn't just make me harder.“Adrian…” Her voice was ragged, thighs trembling where I'd pinned them ope;n. “Sto

AVAI was about to leave her room when I caught sight of it— Lena’s laundry basket, it wasn't where she always kept it so I carried it to place it at its usual spot but then I saw them.Black lace, it was barely there, crumpled near the top of the pile. Lena's panties. It seemed like they were the ones she'd worn yesterday.My fingers twitched.“Don't,” I whispered to myself, but my hands didn't listen.I lifted them carefully, like they might burn me. The fabric was soft, I took a whiff and immediately caught her scent. It was musky and sweet.My breath hitched.“Fuck.”Before I could stop myself, I brought it to my face again.“Ava, what the hell are you doing?” I asked myself but I didn't answer. Not when Lena's smell was filling my lungs, making my head spin. I inhaled deeper, my free hand sliding down my stomach to my pussy.In my head, she was here.“Ava,” she'd whisper, watching me with those dark eyes. “You like my smell?”I moaned, my hips jerking.“Yes.”“Want more?”“God,

EVELYNThe ice cubes in my whiskey had melted into shapeless blobs, diluting the amber liquid into something weak and pathetic—much like my current position. I swirled the glass absently, watching the condensation slide down the sides. Across the dimly lit booth, Gabriel Morellis observed me with the patience of a viper waiting to strike.“It appears we share a common interest,” he said, tracing the rim of his untouched scotch glass. “The removal of Adrian Knight and his usual arrogance from our respective lives.”A slow smile curled my lips as I raised my glass in mock toast. “How poetic. Though I suspect your reasons differ from mine.” The whiskey burned less than I preferred going down.Gabriel's fingers—manicured, adorned with a single onyx pinky ring—paused mid-motion. “Reasons are irrelevant. Results are what matter.”“Indulge me.” I leaned forward, the booth's leather creaking beneath me. “There has to be more to this. The great Gabriel Morellis, reduced to scheming against a

LENAThe phone call with Adrian left my hands shaking. I pressed my forehead against the cool apartment door for a second before turning the knob. I opened the door and found Ava curled on the couch, her knees tucked to her chest, staring blankly at some reality show. Her eyes were puffy. “Hey,” I said softly, dropping my bag by the door. “Are you okay?”She muted the TV but didn't look at me. “Where have you been?”“I told you I was at Adrian's.” I sat beside her, the old springs creaking. “Nova wanted to show me her new—”“Of course it was Adrian.” The bitterness in her voice made me pause. I reached for her hand. “Ava. What's wrong?”She pulled away, standing abruptly to pace the cramped living room. “Nothing. Just... my parents called again.”“For money?”A harsh laugh escaped her. “When is it ever not for money?” She dragged her hands through her tangled hair. “They saw pictures of me at our apartment. Now suddenly the tractor's broken, the roof's leaking... It's like I'm t

EVELYN“Emma, leave us alone.” I said to Emma and she did as she was told, leaving me alone with the one person I hadn't expected—or wanted—to see today. Luke stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his hands in his pants pocket. He looked good. Too good. That crisp white shirt hugging his shoulders, those stupidly perfect lips I knew better than I should. “So you expect me to believe this is a coincidence?” I didn't move from behind my desk, letting the polished wood serve as a barrier between us. “Out of all the companies in this city, you just happened to land at mine?”Luke shifted his weight, his fingers flexing at his sides before he forced them still. “Ma’am, it seems you're forgetting that your company is one of the best in this industry. I applied through the normal channels and I passed all the tests.”“Bullshit.” The word cracked through the air like a whip. “You're many things, darling, but an intern isn't one of them.”Emma had shown me the files—transcripts, recommenda