Todos los capítulos de My Off-limits Professor... But He's Mine : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 7

**************** The cacophony of the Blackwood College hallway bled through the heavy oak door—a chaotic symphony of slamming lockers, shrill laughter, and the distinctive squeak of sneakers on linoleum. Inside the office, the air was stagnant, heavy with the scent of old paper. Adrian Vale sat rigid behind his mahogany desk, his knuckles white where he gripped the edges of the blotter. Across from him stood a female student, her posture eager, her voice a droning hum about extra credit and thesis statements that Adrian struggled to process. ‎ ‎His focus was shattered, dragged violently downward by the wet, insistent heat engulfing his cock. ‎ ‎Under the desk, hidden in the shadowed cavern between Adrian’s thighs, Ryder Knight knelt. The star hockey player, the campus playboy, the man who made a habit of ruining GPAs and hearts alike, was currently doing his level best to ruin Adrian’s career. Ryder’s mouth was a sinful weapon, his tongue swirling expertly around the sensit

RYDER'S POV The Friday night air hangs heavy and humid over the sprawling estate, thick with the scent of chlorine, expensive cologne, and the sharp, yeasty tang of spilled beer. Inside the mansion’s massive glass-walled sunroom, the atmosphere is a suffocating heat of bodies and sound. The bass from the speakers thumps against the glass panels, a rhythmic vibration that matches the pulse of the crowd. Half-naked bodies writhe in the flickering LED lights, a tangled mess of limbs and sweat. Near the infinity pool, a couple is going at it hard on a daybed, the woman’s head thrown back in a silent scream as the man pounds into her, oblivious to the partygoers splashing in the water nearby. The smell of sex mingles with the alcohol fumes, creating a heady cocktail that saturates the room. Ryder lounges on a velvet sectional in the center of the chaos, the undisputed king of his parents’ domain. He takes a long drag from a cigarette, exhaling a plume of gray smoke that drifts toward

RYDER'S POV The silence in the lecture hall is thick enough to choke on, heavy with the dust of chalk and the collective held breath of fifty students. The question—Are you gay?—hangs in the air like smoke, curling around the fluorescent lights. It isn't a whisper. Adrian grips the edges of the oak podium until his knuckles turn the color of old parchment. He stares at Ryder, who is slouching in his seat, legs spread wide in a display of dominance that takes up too much space. The shock hits Adrian in the chest, a sudden spike of adrenaline that makes his heart hammer against his ribs. He clears his throat, the sound scraping through the quiet room. "Why..." Adrian starts, his voice cracking slightly before he forces it into a lower register. He adjusts his glasses, buying a second of time. "Why is that relevant to the syllabus, Mr. Knight?" Ryder shrugs, a fluid roll of one shoulder. He wears a smirk that tugs at the corner of his mouth, revealing a flash of white teeth. H

ADRIAN'S POV The heavy oak door clicks shut, sealing out the noise of the world and plunging the entryway into a heavy, suffocating silence. Adrian stands there for a moment, his back pressed against the cool wood, letting the stillness wash over him. The day has been a marathon of droning lectures, endless faculty meetings that circled nowhere, and the exhausting mental gymnastics of trying to convince Williams. He drops his leather messenger bag onto the floor; the thud echoes in the empty hallway. He moves into the kitchen, the soles of his loafers scuffing softly against the hardwood. The shadows are lengthening, stretching across the countertops like grasping fingers. He doesn’t bother turning on the lights. He knows the layout of this space by heart—the distance to the fridge, the exact location of the crystal tumbler in the cabinet. He reaches for the bottle of gin, the glass cool and heavy in his palm, and pours a generous measure. The clear liquid splashes over the ice