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************************* This story is about Student and Teacher relationship. Synopsis A Professor named John Gatchalian is secretly obsessed with his student named Myraquel Gonzaga. Prof. John intentionally dropped Myraquel grades. The only way she can pass and graduate is to have sex with her Professor.

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.

Chapter 125 Let me do the introduction first my name is Prince Douglas, The lost Prince, We have Professor Kidu the head of the Computer science department of Central University. We have Professor Bowah the head school or engineering central university. We also have Dr. Oto lecturer of Financial management central university and Dr. Hanson lecturer HRM central university, We have Dr. Bruce manager of BB bank and we have a special personality in our mist he is my old-time friend he is no other person but Mr. Wonder.

Beside him sat a man I had never met before. “This is Professor Daniel Reed from Northlake University,” Dr. Ford said. “He’s the external reviewer for the joint project. Maya, walk him through your research design.” I looked at the man across the table and lost half a second. Daniel Reed was nothing like Ford. Ford was sharp, severe, and impossible to relax around. Reed was quieter, but his presence was harder to ignore. He wore a dark shirt beneath a clean-cut jacket, his sleeves turned back just enough to reveal long fingers and a spare silver watch. He looked composed in the way some people looked dangerous without trying.

Ria’s POV I have a problem, a very serious problem that’s going to need more than therapy to solve it. The problem is that I'm horny for three of my professors, and every single one of them has me in detention today. Professor Kade teaches history. Tall, dark hair silvering at the temples, broad shoulders, and big biceps he hides in button down shirts. He's strict in a way that makes me want to misbehave on purpose. I've talked back in his class fourteen times this semester. Yes. I counted.

I turned the corner near the older faculty offices and froze. The door to Professor Harlan’s office, an older economics lecturer known for being strict and married, was slightly ajar. Moans and the unmistakable sound of flesh slapping flesh spilled out. I should have kept walking. Instead, morbid curiosity pulled me closer. I peeked through the gap.

His eyes, wide and disbelieving, met mine, filled with a sudden, horrifying realization. The door swung open slowly, revealing a tall, powerfully built man filling the frame. Professor Thompson. He taught Ancient Greek. His presence was formidable, all broad shoulders and a stern, almost intimidating gaze. His eyes swept over the scene, first landing on Professor Davies, then dropping to me, naked and vulnerable on the couch. A slow, knowing smirk spread across his lips.

Jack pats her shoulder, his face twisted in fake concern. I should feel something sympathy, worry but all I can think is: Now who’s going to tell me my art is empty? The dean gestures to the stranger beside her. "This is Mr. Laurent. He’ll be your substitute instructor for the remainder of the semester." And that’s when I finally look at him. Jerome Laurent is not what I expected. Young too young to be a professor, maybe late twenties with tousled dark hair and a sharp jaw shadowed by stubble. He’s dressed in all black: fitted slacks, a rolled sleeve button down, boots that look like they’ve seen more than just a classroom.

why he is an Ex soldier or the fact that he was seven years older than me. When I heard the class suddenly began to settle my eyes scanned over to the man who had just walked in as our new professor. “Good morning,I would be your professor for this class” I heard someone say. My eyes instantly moved to the front of the classroom and when I saw the man standing there, my heart stopped. It was killian, my step brother he is my new professor. I looked over to the side and I saw most of my coursemates whispered something amongst themselves as most of the girls giggled.