UNTAMED DESIRES의 모든 챕터: 챕터 81 - 챕터 87

LIORAThe next afternoon I met Cassian at the library like we planned. My body still felt sensitive from what we did in his car the night before. Every time I thought about his hands on me I got wet again. We had texted a few times during the day but we kept it simple in case Camara saw my phone. Now here we were on the top floor in a private study room. The door had a lock and no windows looked inside. It felt safe enough.I sat at the table with my notebook open. " Okay so these notes from class," I started. My voice sounded shaky.Cassian did not even pretend to care about the notes. He stood up and locked the door with a quiet click. The sound made my heart jump. He walked over to me and pulled me up from my chair. His mouth crashed into mine right away. This kiss was desperate and hungry. We had waited too long already." Fuck Liora I need you," he said against my lips. His hands grabbed my hips and lifted me onto the table like I weighed nothing. Papers and books fell to the flo

LIORAThe next morning Camara insisted on escorting Cassian to the airport. She thought he was flying out right after the big game weekend. I went along with them to say goodbye. My heart was beating fast the whole drive. Cassian kept catching my eye in the mirror and giving me small smiles.At the airport Camara hugged him tight. "Safe flight, big brother. Text me when you land."I hugged him too, trying to act normal. "Bye, Cassian. It was fun having you here," I said.As soon as Camara and I drove away, my phone buzzed. It was a text from him. "Hotel room booked. Come to me, baby. I need more time with you." He sent the address right after.I smiled and quickly thought of an excuse. "Camara, I just remembered I promised to help my classmate with notes for a big project. She is waiting at the coffee shop near campus. Can you drop me there?"Camara shrugged. "Sure, no problem. Have fun with your project."She dropped me off, and I waited until her car disappeared. Then I took a quick

ElenaThe rain was already pouring when I arrived at Professor Dante’s office the next evening. The hallway was dark and empty. Only a few lights remained on in the entire building. I knocked softly on his door, my heart beating fast.“Come in, Elena.”I stepped inside. The office was dimly lit by a desk lamp and the soft glow from his computer screen. Professor Dante sat behind his desk in a crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled up. He looked even more commanding in the low light.“Close the door,” he said, his deep voice smooth. “And lock it. We don’t want any interruptions.”I locked the door with trembling fingers and sat down across from him. “I rewrote the essay like you asked, Professor. I tried to focus more on illusion versus reality.”“Good girl,” he murmured. Those two words sent warmth through my body. He took my new essay and started reading it line by line. “Let’s go through this together.”For the next twenty minutes we discussed every paragraph. His voice was deep and pati

ElenaA few days after that night on his desk, I tried my hardest to stay away from Professor Dante. I sat at the back of the lecture hall during class. I avoided his eyes. I told myself it was over, that I would be professional from now on. But my body remembered everything. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt him inside me.After class that afternoon, I tried to slip out quickly with the other students. But as I walked down the quiet hallway toward the exit, I felt him behind me.“Miss Elena,” his deep voice called. “A word, please.”I stopped, my heart racing. “Professor… I have another class. I should go.”He caught up to me, his hand brushing my lower back as we walked. The touch was light, but it sent electricity through my body. “You’ve been avoiding me. That’s not like you.”We turned a corner into the smaller hallway that led to his office. No one was around. He suddenly guided me through his office door and locked it behind us.“Professor, please,” I whispered. “We can’t kee