All Chapters of Forbidden Lecture: My Professor's Secret Craving: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Aria’s Uber rolled up to a high white wall with discreet security cameras and a tall golden gate that looked like you were entering heaven. The mansion was bigger than she imagined. That’s if she imagined a mansion at all.“Wow!” she whispered, peering from the window. “I can’t believe Sofia lives here.”A guard leaned down to the window, signalling to the driver that he couldn’t enter the premises. Aria nodded, paid for her ride, and got out of the car.“Code?” the guard asked, voice flat.“Uh… 4829.”He checked a tablet, nodded, and waved to another guard to let her through.Inside, the driveway curved around a manicured lawn. The house itself was all glass and sharp lines, light spilling from huge windows. Music thumped faintly even from where she was.As she got closer, the air smelled like chlorine and perfume and grilled meat. A big pool glowed blue under string lights, bodies moving and laughing around it.Most of the people looked older than her—late twenties, early thirties—

Jason almost turned around.The street he was on was nowhere near where he thought she might be. He checked the screen again. The little blue dot pulsed over the same spot.He was definitely on track.He exhaled through his nose and kept driving.When the golden gate finally came into view, he slowed, his heart beating too hard for something this stupid.He rolled down the window as a uniformed guard stepped up.“Good evening, sir,” the man said. “Invitation?”“I’m meeting someone,” Jason said. “She’s inside.”The guard’s eyes flicked to the car, then to Jason’s outfit. “We’d still need your code, sir.”Code? Shit! Think!He repeated some numbers he’d seen in the metadata, feeling faintly ridiculous. The guard checked a tablet, frowned, then his expression smoothed.“Go ahead, sir,” he said, pressing a button.“Wow! That actually worked,” he muttered under his breath as the gate slid open.As he drove in, he could already faintly hear the thump of bass. He parked near a row of other

After Aria left, Jason got back to his car and drove without really seeing the road.The city slid past his windshield in smears of light, but it all blurred behind the image of Aria’s face when she’d said, Go back to your wife.The traffic light ahead turned yellow. He could have made it, but his foot hit the brake harder than he meant to. The car jolted to a stop.Someone honked behind him, but he barely heard it.He could still feel her mouth under his. He’d just kissed her like a man who had nothing to lose.Except he did.The light flipped green, but he didn’t move.A car behind him blared its horn again, longer this time. “Hey fucker,” the man yelled. “Get off this road, or I’m bashing your car!”Jason blinked, swore under his breath, and hit the gas.By the time he pulled into the garage, his chest felt tight. He parked, killed the engine, and sat there in the dark car, listening to the ticking of the cooling metal.He had left Victoria at the networking event which he pretty m

Ring! Ring!Aria woke to the sound of her alarm ringing and the familiar weight of dread pressing against the inside of her ribs.Campus = Jason.She lay still for a second, letting the noise of the city bleed in through the window: a neighbour shouting, a dog barking somewhere on the street.She shut her eyes briefly, then turned over to silence the alarm. After a few moments, she rolled out of bed and shuffled into the kitchen.Lena stood at the counter, pouring coffee into two mugs. “Well, well,” she said. “Sleeping beauty awakes.”Aria groaned, dropping onto a chair. “Good morning to you too.”Lena slid a mug toward her. “So,” she said, leaning on the counter, “How was your weekend with Tyler?”“It was…really nice,” she said as she sipped the hot coffee. “Hmm… I needed this.”“Mm-hmm. ‘Nice’. That’s the official report,” she wriggled her brows. “Did you two… you know.. do the do?”Aria turned bright red.“Oh, you naughty girl,” she squealed. “Ahhh! How was it?”“It was… soo good,”

The next morning, Aria woke up overstimulated, unsure if it was a dream or a memory.Then the images came in a rush: Jason’s office, his hand between her thighs, his commanding voice, the way her body had clenched around his fingers when he’d told her to cum.Heat rolled through her, low and hot.She pressed her thighs together under the duvet, her breath coming a little too fast. Her skin felt too tight as every nerve remembered his touch.Slowly, she slid her hand down her stomach.Just a little. Just something to take the edge off—The bedroom door burst open, and Aria yanked her hand back quickly“Bitch, why are you still in bed?” Lena yelled too loudly.Already dressed for her shift at the cafe with her hair twisted into a messy bun, she walked in trying to put on her second hoop earrings.“Don’t you have classes today?”Aria squinted at the window. The light was way too bright for “I woke up early” o’clock. She grabbed her phone from under the pillow.9:07 A.M.“Oh shit!” she hi