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All of my students loved me, and seemed to love my teachings. When the first year ended and the second year began, I was not prepared for the influx of young girls, students, throwing themselves at me. I was disgusted. It's an unspoken tradition at this school that every professor would end up sleeping with a student by the end of their second year teaching. That didn't happen with me. The students we have here, or at least the ones I end up teaching, are all spoiled rich kids. The girls are bratty, and not in the way I like.

I froze for a second the minute she asked, as I felt so hot inside all of a sudden making me wonder why she had just asked about Ryan. “Did she know something?” I thought to myself. “Why…” I stuttered trying to comport myself hoping she knew nothing about that. “Why would you ask that?” I asked. “Nothing, I'm just saying!” She responded taking more sips of her drink. “The only relationship I have with my student Ryan happens to be the special biology tutor sessions we normally have on most days,” I responded confidently. “And after that, nothing outside the box” I added hoping she wouldn't ask any questions further.

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The best part of my day is refreshing GoodNovel and D****e and reading all the comments, especially because it allows me to interact with you guys. That being said. Writing this story was so gratifying, brought me so much joy, that I’m also not ready to leave that behind. So I am thrilled to announce my new story, “SUBMISSION 101,” a Professor/Student romance which dropped on November 26th on GoodNovel and D****e. It has about 10 times more smut than this book tho, so reader's discretion is strongly advised! Once again, thank you for reading, commenting, gifting and leaving gems!

And there she was — Professor Mia Cromwell — bent over, trying to gather the scattered books, her pencil skirt hugging her ass in a way that made my cock twitch. I crouched down beside her and helped pick them up, handing her the stack with a small smile. “Here you go, Professor,” I said, my voice low. “You seem a little… distracted today.” Mia took the books from me, cheeks flushing that beautiful shade of pink I was quickly becoming addicted to. Her fingers brushed mine for a brief second, and I felt the spark of the mate bond shoot through both of us. She pulled back quickly, clutching the textbooks to her chest like armor.

"I need you to sign before I meet the dean of studies." She skimmed through the pages carelessly, while I distracted myself by scanning the bookshelf lined with academic books and reference materials. And not a seat was offered, naturally. No wonder they said office romance was the quickest way to destroy your career, especially when the person on the receiving end was two things; your boss and a female.

“You. The way you move in those tight skirts during lectures, the way you talk with so much passion, fuck… all semester I’ve been losing my mind over you every single day.” Her breath caught sharply in her throat. A forbidden spark of heat shot straight between her legs and spread quickly. She was furious at his arrogance, but damn, his raw boldness made her thighs press together instinctively. “You’re completely out of line, Marcus. I’m your professor. This is inappropriate as hell and you know it.” Yet she didn’t back away even an inch. Her body betrayed her completely, leaning slightly toward him as her nipples tightened painfully under her thin blouse. Marcus’s eyes darkened with clear h

Wherever we go, he ensures our secret stays safe. In the past few days, I’ve become sure, I’m falling for Will. The way he takes care of me after every session. He is dominant, but he always listens to me when I ask for something. I never imagined I’d find a Master like him, so wild, so strict, yet so gentle and caring. Who wouldn’t fall for him? He is... I don’t even have the words. But a few questions keep running through my mind: Does he feel the same for me? And will anyone ever accept a relationship between a professor and her student?

He was making her nervous and she didn’t know why. He continued reading the names until they were finished. Once done, he walked back towards the desk and immediately started talking about what they were going to take this year and what to expect. He took out a chalk and turned around to start writing some points on the board while he talked. Kayla opened her old purple notebook, which she was still using, and immediately began taking notes. Her writing was neat and she was a fast writer, meaning she could keep up with him. As time passed, their eyes kept traveling towards each other. Kayla couldn’t understand what this feeling was. he was her professor and she shouldn’t be feeling attractio