All Chapters of The Hockey player's submissive professor : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

JUNO HAYES“...Why are you acting like you didn’t enjoy it?” Rhett said with a sly chuckle.I turned to him with what I hoped was a glare but it probably didn’t look like one, considering how red my face was from embarrassment.I still couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that I, Juno Hayes, had just allowed myself to get fucked in the middle of the forest.My face grew even hotter when I remembered the couple that had passed us while I was lying on his chest after... well, the sex. It was mortifying. The woman had been completely naked, clinging to a huge man like a koala, and she’d looked right at me, naked, sprawled on top of an equally naked Rhett and giggled. She whispered something to her man, and he immediately spanked her, making her laugh again.That was my wake-up call.I shot up, scrambling off Rhett’s chest, and started searching for my clothes—or what was left of them. My dignity was somewhere out there too, probably crying under a bush. My hair was a mess, my body was c

JUNO HAYESI slowly pushed open the kitchen door, praying no one was inside. Thankfully, the place was empty. Normally, I would’ve taken a second to admire their enormous kitchen, a total eye candy but not today. I needed to find somewhere to change.Lorelei, Rhett’s mother, had taken me earlier to change into that ridiculous, flimsy “hunt” outfit, the same one Rhett tore off in less than two seconds before ravaging me like there was no tomorrow.Anyway, I needed to find that place again. I’d left my clothes tucked away in a compartment in the room. Once I changed and stopped looking like a runaway wife from a bad romance drama, I’d have to find Cassie. Before the hunt, I’d asked Lorelei to keep an eye on her, to make sure she didn’t sneak into the event.I wonder how that went.Knowing Cassie, in her seventeen-year-old mind, I was the villain for telling her to act her age around Zoe. Okay, maybe I’d overreacted. Cassie wasn’t a little girl anymore, but she was still too young to be

JUNO HAYESMy heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat as I crept toward the door. The wind hissed through the half-open window, making the curtains flap and whisper against the wall.“Who’s there?” I called out, my voice trembling slightly. It was probably just an animal... right?Crrrkk.A faint scratching on the glass made me freeze. It felt like a handful of stones had dropped straight into my stomach.Thud.Thud.Thum–Thud.That was my heart…hammering against my chest as if trying to escape.I reached the window, holding my breath, and slowly lifted the curtain. There was a shadow, tall, shifting and my throat went dry. I yanked the curtain aside and screamed as a raccoon slammed into the glass, then leapt away into the night.I pressed a hand to my chest, breathing hard. “Oh my gosh…” I muttered, half laughing, half trembling. “It was just a raccoon.” The poor thing probably didn’t even realize it was past his bedtime.Before I could calm down, Cassie’s voice pier

"...Rhett, why are you here? Don’t you have something better to do?” Juno asked. She tried to pull her face away, but his hand didn’t move. His fingers stayed on her jaw, firm, steady but not hurting.“I have something to do,” Rhett said quietly “But not something better than you.”Her breath caught.He could feel it, the small tremor that ran through her, the way she froze for a heartbeat before schooling her face again. That was the thing about Juno Hayes. Always trying to look like she had it under control. Always pretending her walls were steel when he’d already seen the cracks underneath.She stepped back, his hand willingly falling off her jaw, forcing a few inches between them, but he didn’t miss the flicker in her eyes. “You can’t just walk in here whenever you feel like it,” she said, her tone tight.Rhett’s mouth curved slightly. “You didn’t tell me not to.”“That’s not the point,” she said, turning toward her desk, arms crossed. “This is my workspace. You’re my client. You

JUNO HAYES“...Are you two going to keep ignoring each other?” Adrian asked, his eyes darting from me to Cassie, who sat on a stool by the counter, scrolling on her phone like I didn’t exist.I turned from the sink and looked at her, but she didn’t even glance up. Ever since that day at the Voss Estate—after what happened in the car—she’d been giving me the silent treatment. I didn’t bother chasing after her. She’d said awful things, things that crossed a line. And as her mother, I had every right to discipline her.I didn’t spend forty-eight hours in that hospital room trying to push her out for her to grow up talking to me like that. I was a child trying to bring another child into the world. Of all the memories I’d lost over the years, that one—the pain, the fear, the tiny cry that followed—I remembered vividly.“Cassie, I’m talking to you,” Adrian said again, his tone firm now.Cassie let out an exaggerated sigh, dropped her phone with a loud thud, and spun around to face him. “Wh