All Chapters of Professor Off-Limits: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ALEENA'S POVI looked at the F on my test results wide eyed, my head buzzing a little.I blinked severally, refreshing the student portal but it didn't change. How on earth did I fail my essay?Westhaven academy buzzed around me. Students checked their mid term results and screamed with joy. Nobody was paying attention to me, that was good because no one could know that Aleena Marsh, the scholarship prodigy had just been handed an academic death sentence. I couldn't afford for anyone else to find out about my failure, not until I verified directly from Professor Lorcan.Professor Lorcan Steele, the youngest male professor in the university, also called Professor Untouchable because of his infamous acts in the university, the same professor I have been trying to ace to get back at my cheating ex, Xavier Woods.The plan was to make Professor Untouchable want me, and Xavier could watch his idolized professor fall for the ex he tossed aside—that would burn more. Xavier had spent the night

ALEENA's POVI lay on my bed, still feeling the touch of his fingers on my body. I tried to replicate the exact pressure of his fingers,but it was useless. My own touch was too soft and aware of itself. His fingers had known exactly where to go, exactly how much pressure to apply, and how to leave me wanting more.I traced the line from my shoulder to my throat, but my body was still. It did not arch forward the way it did when Professor Lorcan's hand was on my skin.I moved my hand lower, following the path his hands had taken down to the hem of the leather top he made me wear, while replaying the sound of his voice against my ear and the warmth of his breath against my neck.I slid my hand beneath the waist band of my shorts and touched myself, still trying to get the feeling of his fingers by drawing circles against my thigh. It worked for a while, and I imagined it was his hand inside me, whispering in my ear, telling me I was beautiful, his other hand pressing into my hips and hi

ALEENA'S POVThe next morning, I woke up, still replaying the feeling of his lips on the side of my face. Then the buzzing of my phone jolted me from my thoughts.It was a text from an unknown number."Hope you slept well, Aleena." And I immediately knew it was from Lorcan.I stared at the screen for a long moment, my heart pounding against my ribs. He had texted me at seven in the morning. He was thinking about me while I was still in bed.I typed back, "Better than you, professor."After I sent it, in less than a minute, he was already typing back. Then his text came through, "Good. Because today is going to be a long day. I hope you're ready."I didn't respond after that. I just deleted the text and set my phone back on the nightstand. But I was smiling. And I hated the fact that he had done this to me with nothing more than just a kiss and a text—and I couldn't stop smiling.I looked over and Mira was still asleep beside me, her face buried in her pillow, her breathing slow and eve

Chapter 7- Teasing ALEENA'S POV I couldn't bear the intensity of the pleasure and pain, so I did what I never thought I'd do in the history of my revenge plan. “Please,” I whispered, closing my eyes. He didn't turn. “Please what?” His tone was laced with mockery. I took a deep breath. “Touch me again.” “Why?” He said, and I could imagine the smirk on his face. “Because I can't—” I swallowed. “Because I need you to.” “Need.”He said it slowly, like he was tasting it. “That's better than want. Say it again.” “I need you to touch me.” He finally turned around. His face was in shadow cast by a high rise building—but I could see the tension in his jaw, the way his chest rose and fell. He walked towards me slowly, and he stopped a few inches away from me. “Next question.” He shoved his hands in his pockets. “Where?” I stared at him, pressing my lips together. That question was a trap, and whatever I'd say would expose me. “My—” My voice came out cracked, so I cleared my throat an

Aleena's PovI stood in front of the mirror for what felt like hours—but it was just twenty minutes.The silk robe hung open at the front, just as he had instructed, and I wore nothing underneath. My reflection looked like a stranger—my skin was flushed already in anticipation, and I felt the heat pool in my stomach.I had not touched myself, I had followed that command, lying in bed for hours with my thighs pressed together, feeling the ache build and refusing the relief my body begged for.Mira had left for dinner with friends. She had poked her head in before leaving, her voice carrying that particular hint that she was worried. “Sure you don't wanna come? We'll have a nice time and I cam find you a nice normal boy to take your mind off for a while.”“I'm good. I have to finish this assignment first.” I had called back and the lie felt like it was already carved into my tongue.“Your loss.” She shrugged. “Leena?”“Yeah?”“Be careful okay? whatever you're actually doing.”I hadn't