Professor Enzo And Lila Novels & Stories

Leo is downstairs and dressed in his usual leather jacket style, you would think twenty two years old man won’t want anything to do with his fifteen year old self, but he is the Same, just in a harder and taller body. My professor is sitting alone, nursing an Americano. He looks calm and composed, like we didn’t just have a leg shaking make out session on the stairs. Just seeing him got me excited. My body remembering how his hands kneaded my ass with perfection. I shivered again. This time with want. I wonder if I will ever stop wanting him. “I’m ready.” “Finally.” Cecilia groans. I keep my eyes on my professor who sat so still you’d think he was a statue.

“I guess so because a certain doll is calling you.” I snatched my phone from the table, surprised to see that Dahlia was calling. I’d saved her contact as little doll and I was certain Juan was going to tease me about it later. I moved away from him to answer the call. “Hello?” I asked unsurely, wondering whether the call was a mistake. “Professor…” she slurred, immediately making me straighten up in alert. “Yes, Dahlia?” “Professor.” She repeated. “You’re an asshole. A big one.”

By the time I finished, the nervous tension in my chest had eased. The room fell quiet. Professor Jackson studied me for a moment. Then he gave a small nod. “Correct.” One word. Yet something flashed briefly in his eyes before he looked away and continued the lecture. A thing so small that no one else should have noticed it. Unfortunately, Ari noticed everything. She leaned toward me the second he turned his back. “Is it just me,” she whispered, “or did our hot professor just give you the eye?” A laugh escaped me before I could stop it.

"Alessia, no matter how things turn out with the Vitales, you will always be my proudest student." I walked out of the hospital and saw Enzo at the entrance. He was leaning against a black car, wearing a dark coat. He had lost some weight. Three years had not aged him much, but he looked exhausted. When he saw me, he went completely still. "Alessia." His voice was so low the wind almost swallowed it. He walked toward me. When he reached me, his lips moved several times, but no words came out. He stood there like a man who did not know what to say.

Enzo leaned casually against the counter, the picture of calm, while I was still trying to steady my breathing. My panties were soaked, my body still tingling from his fingers and the filthy way he'd taught me to touch myself. I forced a smile, hoping I didn't look as flushed as I felt. Lila raised an eyebrow at us. "Did something happen?" "Just showing her the new setup," Enzo said smoothly, grabbing a bowling ball like nothing had happened. "She wanted to try it out." Marcus snorted, already picking his own ball. "Let's see who can get the best score."

I was fighting for myself and for us. Then Bianca stepped onto the small stage near the band. She tapped the microphone with a sweet smile that didn’t reach her eyes. Sophia stood beside her, looking pleased. The room quieted. “Friends and investors,” Bianca said loudly. “We have something important to share about one of our own. Lila here has been seducing both Sebastian and Theo Vale. She’s tearing this family apart for her own gain.” My stomach dropped. Bianca held up her phone and showed a partial video clip. It was me in the lace, moaning softly. The audio played just enough to make people whisper. “See for yourselves,” Bianca continued. “She’s not who she pretends to be.”

The kind that makes your skin prickle because you both know exactly what’s building underneath it. I stole a glance at his profile. The moonlight carved his jaw into something almost brutal, the scar above his eyebrow a pale slash against darker skin. I wondered how he’d gotten it. Then I wondered why I cared. Stop wondering, Lila. I kicked at a small wave that licked my toes. “You always walk strangers off into the dark?” He glanced down at me, mouth curving just enough to be dangerous. “Only the ones who look like they might bite back.”

The campfire theme felt cool, the night freeze sifted through my hair and my thoughts, laughter hauled from all sides, so much so that I wondered if I could truly be happy like they were. “Miss Reeds” Laurentis called for me, I turned to look at him, his perfect blonde hair and sweater just perfectly on his body. “Yes mr Laurentis” I answered coldly, taking chips to my mouth. “You look really pretty tonight” he said I paused, my face in utter shock. His eyes had that playboy look it was almost too obvious. “Are you mistaken or worse blind?. I’m your professor, Laurentis, keep your eyes away” I said sharply, walking off when he held onto my arm.

I really wished Avery had come with me. After standing there for a few seconds, I let out a slow breath and knocked twice before slowly pushing the door open. The second I stepped inside, my mouth fell open at the scene in front of me. Enzo and Professor Douglas share a kiss, more like a passionate kiss, on his desk. Enzo's hand wrapped the nape of her neck as he drew her nearer. Professor Douglas had her hands clasped around his waist. As soon as they noticed me, they gently parted, but Enzo's hand remained wrapped on the nape of her neck.

"You look tired. That new professor is giving you trouble already?" Juliet froze for half a second, then forced a laugh. "No. He's fine. Just that he's... intense." "Intense how?" Lila asked, raising one eyebrow. Juliet slipped into the silver corset that barely covered anything. "He stared at me the whole lecture, asked me to stay after class. But othing big happened." Lila grinned. "Sounds like he likes what he sees. You should be careful because Professors can be trouble."