《My Professor, My Stepfather, My Sin》全部章節：第 1 章 - 第 10 章

Sophia’s POVThe boxes were stacked in the corner of my room five of them all labeled in my shaky handwriting, clothes, books and random shit. I'd been avoiding looking at them all week because looking at them meant accepting that I was actually leaving. That in twenty-four hours I'd be with a woman that happens to be my mother living under the same roof, moving to a house I'd never lived in to spend the summer before college with a woman I barely knew.My dad thought it was for the best that’s what he kept saying."It's a chance to bond Soph. You're about to start college It's time to mend things with your mother."He said it like it was simple like the last twelve years of near-silence could be fixed like I could just show up at Diana's perfect house with her perfect lavish lifestyle and pretend she hadn't walked out on us when I was eight.I was eight when she left us to persuade her dreams of luxury cause apparently dad wasn’t enough.I grabbed my jacket from the back of the c

Sophia’s POVThe car hummed beneath me, smooth and expensive the kind of car that cost more than my dad made in a year.I stared out the window at the city passing by with buildings blurring.When I woke up this morning the bed was empty and cold.He was gone.With my head pounding from the hangover, my body aching in places I didn't know could ache. He left a stack of cash.Hundreds or may thousands I didn't count cause I didn’t need them cause taking that money would mean I was something I wasn't ready to admit I'd become.But I couldn’t stop thinking about him.His dark eyes. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw him.Every single timeI pressed my thighs together shame burning through me.This was supposed to be a one-night thing. No strings attached just two strangers using each other to forget.But damn.The thought of him made me wet it made my skin tingle, it made me want to do things I had no business wanting.I wondered if I'd ever see him again.I wondered if I even wanted t

Sophia’s POVThe class ended and I couldn't get out of there fast enough.My hands were shaking as I shoved my notebook into my bag. My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. I needed air, I needed to get as far away from that classroom as possible.I stood up too fast as I could with people already filing out, blocking the aisle. I pushed through them desperate to escape before I lose the remaining sanity left in me."Hey, watch it—"Someone bumped into me from behind hard making me stumbled forward, my bag slipping off my shoulder I was going to fall but strong pair of hands caught me."Careful there."That voice, that deep fucking rumbling voice.I looked up.And there he was.Professor Thorne Sinclair.He stared down at me, his jaw tight, his eyes darker than they'd been in the classroom. His hands shot out to steady me, gripping my arms hard enough to bruise.For a moment, neither of us moved.I could feel his breath on my forehead and smell that cologne—spicy

Sophia's POVI found a bench near the fountain and sat down, trying to collect myself.The afternoon air was cool against my skin. Students walked past in groups laughing and talking, their lives so normal and carefree. I watched them with a hollow feeling in my chest."Sophia! Hey!"I looked up Ryan was jogging toward me with a grin on his face next to him was a girl with dark curly hair and bright green eyes wearing a colorful sweater that matched her energy."Hey," I say forcing a smile.Ryan stopped in front of me. "I was hoping I'd run into you this is Ashley she’s in your Business Strategy class too."Ashley waved. "Hey! I saw you in Professor Sinclair's class the other day. You were sitting in the middle row right?""Yeah that was me.""I remember because you looked like you wanted to be anywhere else." She laughed. "Trust me I felt the same way. That class is brutal.""It's that bad?""I told you Sinclair is intense," Ryan said.Ashley nodded. "He's known for being super str

Thorne's POVI couldn't focus.The papers were spread across my desk, numbers and reports blurring together into meaningless shapes. I'd been staring at the same page for an hour and I hadn't absorbed a single word.I leaned back in my chair rubbing my eyes with the heels of my palms. The clock on the wall read 2:07 AM.I'd been in my study for hours, trying to get work done or rather distract myself.It wasn't working.Nothing was working.I hadn't been able to finish half of what I needed to do not since that night. Not since I'd seen her walk into that club, all wide eyes and trembling lips, looking like she was drowning and desperate for someone to pull her under.I'd had one-night stands before. Plenty of them but none of them were like her, none of them made me feel like I was losing my mind and haunted me the way she did.Sophia.Just thinking her name sent a jolt through me. I could still feel her skin beneath my hands. Still taste her on my lips. Still hear those soft litt