Professor Enzo And Lila Novels & Stories

“Lila has completely turned the big bad Enzo into a lovesick man. One smile from her and you forget the entire world exists.” Enzo chuckled, shaking his head. “As if Elena doesn’t have you completely wrapped around her finger.” Before I could reply, Lila appeared at the edge of the garden, looking fresh and beautiful in her light sundress. “Dinner is almost ready,” she called out warmly. “Elena is asking you both to come inside.” Enzo’s entire face softened instantly. He stood up. “Coming, love.” But instead of walking with us, he caught Lila’s wrist gently and pulled her onto his lap on the sofa.

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Lila. The dinner party was hardly the intimate affair I had imagined it would be. There were at least two hundred of Manhattan’s most elite social movers in attendance, and it made it hard for me not to be grateful for the dress Jake’s efficient PA had provided for me at the last minute. It was too short and too tight for my taste, but judging by the similarly bedecked Barbie dolls that were hanging on their date’s arms the look was par for the course. Jake gave the stunning, Reed slim hostess a kiss on both cheeks before putting his hand on my back and introducing me. “This is my fiancée, Lila Moreno. Lila , this is Caroline Vance. She is the chairperson of the Andrew House charity.”

I muttered, my heart hammering a frantic counter-rhythm to the sirens. On my screen, I saw Enzo’s silhouette—a ghost among ghosts. He wasn't a dot on the map; he was a ripple in the data. He was moving through the catwalks three stories above the kiln, his body a shadow against the soot-stained skylights. I saw him pause, a dark predator waiting for the perfect moment of imbalance.

“Speaking of nightmares… have you seen Lila this morning? She’s been glued to Professor Vale since breakfast started. Laughing at everything he says like he’s the funniest man alive. It’s so obvious.” My fork paused mid-air. I forced myself to take a bite, shrugging as casually as I could. “Doesn’t matter. I don’t care who he talks to. It’s none of my business.” Zara wasn’t buying it. She turned fully toward me with a mischievous grin. “Oh, this is gold. You’re jealous, full-on, green-eyed jealous. After all your ‘I’m over him’ talk yesterday. Lila’s got him smiling well, almost smiling and you look like you want to throw your coffee at her.”

Maria's fасе reddened, and I соuld fееl mine dо thе same. Embarrassed Mаrіа trіеd tо ѕоund nоnсhаlаnt. "Hі, Dear." Turnіng tо mе she said, "Thіѕ іѕ mу dаughtеr Brianne." Turnіng back tо Brіаnnе, but pointing аt me ѕhе ѕаіd, "This іѕ mу сhеmіѕtrу рrоfеѕѕоr, Cаrl."

Seriously, what is happening to me? He turned around and walked to the whiteboard. He started writing on it after picking up the marker. I moved my head down. I don't want to look at him. He is making me crazy. "Oh, my god, Inaya. Our English professor is so hot." Anu whispered in my ear. "You can date him. I'm giving you the green signal." I glared at him instantly. She is saying nonsense. "What? Don't you find him hot?" She asked, raising her brows in shock. I think she has lost her mind. He is indeed hot but that doesn't mean I'll date my professor.

He opened his mouth, his eyes looking over Lynn toward the whole class, “I'm Professor Ron, and this is my PSY class.” And then he shifted, his eyes now on me, stripping me of all I had. “I hope you are ready for an exciting run.” In that moment, I felt my body throb. I didn't know if this was thrill or fear, but how shocking would it be to everyone that I had been in my professor’s bed?

The sprawling campus seemed overwhelming, its tall, stately buildings buzzing with students hurrying off to their classes. It was a new beginning, yet her mind was preoccupied with one thing. Noah. He wasn’t just Noah here. He was Professor Alabaster. She couldn’t let anyone know about the secret they shared, the dangerous line they walked. She swallowed hard, gripping the strap of her bag, willing herself to focus on something other than the magnetic pull of her forbidden relationship. She was a college student now, and today, she would meet new people, sit through her first lectures, and blend in as if her life wasn’t a tangled web of desire and deception.