My Professor's Obsession
Maddox stared at her and she noticed, clearing her throat.
He took a step towards her, never breaking eye contact. He reached her his arms wrapping around her waist, he pulled her closer and she inhaled sharply.
Maddox tips her chins, his eyes flickering to her lips. Michael pulled her close and whispered in her ear.
"You still haven't given me an answer." He kissed her skin, giving her goosebumps.
"I'm not just good with my tongue."
Azalea shook her head, and pulled away. "We can't, you're my professor and Jackson is my best friend, I can't have sex with his dad."