《Forbidden Pleasures (Erotica Collection)》全部章節：第 11 章 - 第 20 章

Daniel's Pov" He's your teacher, Daniel. Do not talk to him disrespectfully." My mum's voice was stern.I stomped my feet against the floor really hard. I didn't know why she was taking sides here. That useless Julian was making me look like a fucking child. He doesn't know anything." Mum, why are you taking his side?" I asked, my voice caught through the room.She paused, dropping the books in her hands onto the shelf. In front of her. Her hands placed right across her waist. Her lips curved." Don't make me mad, Daniel." She said, her voice was stern. " I didn't train you this way. Disrespecting your teacher? That's a fucking behaviour. You will leave my house, and once you get to that goddamm school, make sure you apologize to him. Else, you are going straight to your father's." She snapped, pointing her hand right at the door.I swallowed the lump in my throat. There was no way I was going to my father's. I spread my hands into the air dramatically. Damn. Doesn't she even care a

Daniel's PovMy heart almost leapt out of my chest. Why the hell didn't I just listen to him? Why? For fuck sake, I could have turned around. But, I didn't.I reversed slowly, " Tell me what you want,we can sort this out." I blurted. At least,that would save me from dying."Run, you fool." I heard Julian's voice cut through the space.The guy was sent flying with a hard punch from Julian. I gasped. I wanted to move, but my legs were rooted to the floor. My eyes glued on his body. He was all naked. There was nothing on him at all." Yo-you..." I pointed my trembling fingers at him, but no voice came out as I continued stuttering." You idiot." He mumbled beneath his breath, and I could hear himHe darted towards me, carrying me into his arms like I was not heavy at all. It was as if I had no weight at all. I wrapped my hands across his chest as he kept running.My head leaned against his huge abs. I continued sniffing his scent. Not knowing how, but a warm rose scent filled my nose a

Wendy’s Pov"Hey, Wendy? Do you mind getting my phone charger? It's in the bedroom on the desk."My lips pressed together as I forced a nod. I pushed my body off the plush white couch in our living room and headed to the stairs.My mother sounded so casual for someone who had married my professor less than four days ago. Despite my initial protests, I saw the joy Damien gave her. Something she could never get from me.Still, their marriage had pulled on our already strained relationship in class. Now I wasn't just the weird nerd. I was also the nerd who had a teacher for a dad.Though, Damien didn't appear as a professor at first glance. He had the body of a Roman god, and while I was still ashamed to admit it, I'd felt attracted to him the moment I stepped into his class.Those feelings dissolved the moment my mother announced her engagement to him, but it was hard to keep them buried every time Damien walked into class wearing that white shirt that perfectly defined his abs and strai

Wendy’s PovDamien kept his expression calm as he pulled away from me, dragging me towards the desk and shoving me beneath it. “Stay down here and say nothing, do you understand?” I nodded, shocked by how quickly he switched from my stepfather, ready to fuck me, to my professor, professional and calm. He adjusted his shirt and hair, clearing his throat before sitting at his desk, his crotch mere inches from my face. The knocking persisted until he called out, “Come in, please.” I heard the door push open, followed by the familiar voice of my Forensics Science professor, Dr. Stuart. “Damien, so good to see you. I hope I’m not interrupting anything?” His tone didn’t imply anything, but my face still flushed at the thought of him finding me in such a position. Damien must have been thinking the same thing because his dick began to rise in his pants, straining against them. He grunted, reaching down to adjust it as Dr. Stuart settled into what must have been the single wooden cha

Wendy’s POVI avoided Damien for the rest of the day, walking around the school as if what we’d done together was plastered all over my face.By the time we got back home, my body was exhausted yet craving more. Mum’s late return from work didn’t help either.We ate dinner with Damien flirting with my mother while fingering my pussy beneath the table. Not to make me cum—just enough to drive me to the edge.Now, as I stood in my bathroom shower, my thoughts began to spiral. Tomorrow, we needed to stop by a pharmacy and get me a morning-after pill.As appealing as it sounded, getting pregnant for Damien was going to cause nothing but trouble.I was so carried away that I didn’t notice the bathroom door being pulled open until a large body joined me in the shower.Muscular arms wrapped around me, gripping my breasts firmly. Goosebumps rose on my skin as Damien’s semi-hard cock pressed between my ass cheeks.“We can’t keep doing this; it’s risky.” The noise of the shower swallowed my whis