Anna povYou can call me a dirty slut, but one thing is certain— I must have him today.I have been teasing professor Jeff for weeks, wearing skimpy outfits to class, crossing my legs just right so he gets to peek up my skirt.And now, here we are in his office after hours, the door locked and the air thick with tension.“Earth to Anna,” Professor Jeff snaps, his voice pulling me back from my daydreams.He’s leaning back in his chair and those sharp eyes are locking into mine. “You have been so distracted lately, Anna. What seems to be the problem?”As he speaks, his gaze dips down, flicking over my tits straining against my thin crop top.My nipples are so fucking rocking hard pocking right through the fabric like they are begging for his attention. Why wouldn’t they? I have been aching for him to notice, to touch.I bite my lip, feeling that familiar heat pooling between my legs.“You are distracting me, Professor,” I say, my voice low and husky. “And I need you.”His eyes widen in
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