Professor's Captive
As they walked down the hallway, Belle’s frustration boiled over.
“Noah, you need to tell me what’s going on." She demanded, stopping him just outside the clinic. Her heart was racing, a mix of fear and anger churning inside her.
Noah turned to her, his jaw clenched. “Belle, not now." He said, his voice tight.
“Yes, now." Belle shot back, stepping closer, her voice rising. “You keep saying….”
Before she could say anything, Noah’s lips crashed down onto hers, rough and urgent, pulling her into a kiss that left her mind spinning. Belle gasped against his mouth, her body reacting instinctively as she pressed closer to him.
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