บททั้งหมดของ Dark Desires: The Professor's Obsession: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

MIKEI didn’t expect to see Leo's mouth on that tattoo guy’s neck. Not in his apartment. Not when I was still technically… his. Or was I?Leo was on the couch, half sprawled, and the tattoo guy was straddling him. I think they heard the door, but neither of them stopped. I just stood there. Like an idiot.“Oh hell nah,” I said, finally. My voice felt foreign, like it didn’t even belong to me. Leo didn’t flinch. Tattoo guy just glanced back, unbothered. Like I was some minor inconvenience.Leo stood up finally, running a hand through his hair like I’d just interrupted him from doing laundry. “Mike, it’s not what you think.”I laughed. Like actually laughed. “Isn’t it? Because what I think is that you’re a fucking liar. And a user.”“Can we not do this here?” he said, glancing at his little make-out buddy. “You’re being dramatic. I told you that I wasn't interested in committing from the beginning.”That was it. The final blow, me seeing my situationship—if you could even call it that—s

ADRIANI walked into the faculty office, half-awake, nursing a black coffee and reviewing lecture notes. The day was supposed to be routine—seminar, lunch, meetings.Then Janice, the department assistant, called out, “Professor Knight? There’s an envelope here for you. Marked as urgent.”She handed me a thick manila envelope with the school crest and a red stamp that said CONFIDENTIAL.“Thanks,” I muttered, frowning. I stepped into my office, shut the door, and sat down.I tore it open.> Subject: Notice of Disciplinary HearingAllegation: Violation of School Conduct Policy — Sexual Harassment Complaint FiledIndividual Named: Miss Lena HartYou are requested to appear before the board at 10:00 a.m. on Wednesday.My breath stopped.Lena?I read it again.No. No way. She wouldn’t… would she?I grabbed my phone, heart thudding. Hovered over her name. Didn’t dial. I slumped back in my chair, rubbing my face.“What the hell is going on?”I didn’t sleep that night. Not since I received the

MIKEIt had been a few days since Leo found me sulking outside the gym and told me the tattoo guy was his cousin. I didn’t fully believe him at first, but something in his voice, in the way he said it, made me pause. He looked like he meant it—like he actually gave a damn.So, I calmed down.I stopped dodging his texts. I let him call. We even FaceTimed once, and I didn’t end it halfway through like I wanted to."How about we just hang out tonight? No drama. Just you and me."That was Leo. Charming, relaxed, like the last few weeks hadn’t been a total hurricane of emotions, orgies, fights, and ugly jealousy. I said yes. I don’t know why. Maybe I was tired of overthinking everything.He picked me up in his car around six. No leather pants tonight. Just jeans, a white shirt, and his stupid smirk."You're smiling," he said."No, I'm not.""You're smiling, I know you missed me.""Did not."He grinned wider. "You're such a bad liar."We didn’t do anything fancy. Drove around for a bit, the

EVELYN “Not this one!” I said scrolling through the list of men my secretary provided for the day for me. “Certainly not this one! Emma, how many times do I have to list out the criterias for my toyboys?” I added, looking up at her. “I'm sorry ma'am, please keep scrolling. You might see the one you fancy.” Emma responded, her voice shaking. This is the reason I always seek out my toyboys, humans can be so reliable, especially the poor people. I kept scrolling and viola… “He's the one!” I exclaimed, looking at the tall glass of white chocolate milk on the screen. He looked his age, just how I loved them, young, tall, looking energetic and full of life. He had short brown curly hair that fell to his face a bit and his smile made my pussy wet. “He's the one I want for tonight,” I said, handing back the tablet to Emma. “Okay ma'am. I'll have him ready and available for you tonight.” She responded and left my office. Young blood always moved me, they made me feel like I was back to

ADRIANI heard the knock on my door and was confused, I wasn't expecting anyone so I wonder who it was.“Who's it?” I said, opening the door and I saw the one person I never expected.Lena.She stepped in and pulled me close, I barely had time to shut the door before Lena pushed me back against it, her mouth crashing onto mine with no warning.She kissed like she was starving.I gripped her waist instinctively, stunned for a second, trying to catch up to her urgency.“Lena—” I murmured against her lips, but she cut me off by grabbing the front of my shirt and tugging it hard.“Shut up,” she said, her voice breathless but firm. “Don’t ruin it by thinking.”I let out a low laugh. “Yes, ma’am.”She smirked, then bit my bottom lip. Hard enough to make me feel it. “Good.”Before I could say another word, she pushed me toward the couch. I went, willingly, curious where she was taking this. Lena wasn’t usually this bold. I didn’t mind the change.Not at all.She followed me with steady steps