Cerita Hot Dosen Novels & Stories

Adrian Del Mundo. Why, out of all the places she could go, she suddenly went to Del Mundo's Mansion? How did she get there? Has everything been easy for her living with her Hot Teacher? Would they grow closer and have feelings for each other? Is Andra willing to risk everything? And what will happen if her schoolmates and other teachers find out that SHE IS LIVING WITH HER HOT TEACHER? ****** DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, businesses, places, events are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fiction manner. Any resemblance to an actual person, living or dead, or actual event is purely coincidental.

An email. From: Cedric Harrington Subject: For You, Pak Dominic Dominic frowned. Cedric rarely emailed him directly. The boy usually preferred texting or showing up in person. With fingers still slightly cold from the car’s AC, he opened the message. It contained only one short line: "Simpanan Bapak nggak cuma milik Bapak lagi. Lihat sendiri betapa patuhnya dia sama aku." Below it was a large video file attachment. The name read: Renata_Proof.mp4

CHAPTER 1: WHAT IS GOING ON HERE? Principal Richard Thompson ruled Westbridge Academy like a king. At 52, his word was final, his temper legendary. His wife, Tamara Thompson, 38, was the perfect complement of a virtuous woman and a faithful wife. She was elegant, soft-spoken, always dressed in modest blouses and knee-length skirts. She had smooth olive skin, long auburn hair, full DD breasts that strained against even conservative tops, a narrow waist, and a round, juicy ass that drew secret glances. She volunteered as a guidance counselor in the Westbridge academy after leaving her coperate job at Unity Banks.

I will be gentle and I'm sure we can have just as much fun as you and your professor boyfriend. Me: I'll do whatever you want Dante. Just give me sometime to buy the items you've requested. Dante: And don't buy condoms. I want to get you pregnant, so you won't know who the father is. It makes me so mad that he's written that. He's being too bold for his own good. Could I use these texts against Dante in court? But if I did the part where he writes about my 'professor boyfriend' would be questioned and in the end Blake would be fired.

I looked over to the side and I saw most of my coursemates whispered something amongst themselves as most of the girls giggled. My eyes returned to the podium and when I did our eyes ran into the other. Killian wore a dark pants and a lilac top, the shirt covered the tatoos but from the way he was built and his look he was the perfect definition of an hot professor. My own step brother is the professor of the one class that I needed more than anything, how could this even be. Class ended with Killian paying little or no attention to me and right now I was standing just beside my hall as I rang my mom's phone for the fifth time.

I insisted. "If you don't feel on fire while in bed with a man, then you've been doing it all wrong, darlin'." I glared at her. "Can you get your mind out of the gutter for one second? Stop mentioning professor asshole and sex in the same sentence." "Why?" She raised a brow. "Are you imagining it now?" "Been there, done that, have the Tshirt and badge to prove it, remember?" I asked her. "Five star experience but not worth the shit I'm going through right now so one star, I do not recommend."