Professor Romance Books Novels & Stories

Mia reminded me gently. “A professor who’s going to be mine,” I corrected her. “I just need a better strategy.” I grabbed my laptop and opened I*******m, typing his name into the search bar. It took a few tries—apparently there were multiple Dr. Romans in the world—but finally I found him. @professorromans. Private account. Only 847 followers. Of course he would be private. Of course he would be selective. Even his social media had standards. I sent a follow request and then, because I was impatient, I started scrolling through the few public photos visible on his profile.

This time the spark was undeniable. His jaw tightened and his eyes darkened with something hungry. “Any final thoughts before we wrap up Elena?” I licked my lips slowly. “Just that some forbidden romances aren’t in books, Professor. They start with a look across the room. A conversation that gets too honest. And they end with bodies crashing together because neither person can pretend anymore.” Class ended with the shuffle of papers and bags but I stayed seated pulse thundering between my legs. Marcus gathered his notes but his gaze lingered on me again that same intense stare. The air felt thick with everything we hadn’t said out loud. My mind raced with filthy possibilities.

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.

“If I haven’t met anyone in three years, then I probably won't meet anyone else for the rest of my life. Mom, you’ve introduced me to so many different women in the past three years and I never laid my hands on any of them. Isn’t that right?” “Serena counts. Aren’t the two of you getting along just right? If you don’t like Serena, I can accept that lover of yours named Suzy too!” “There’s no feeling between Serena and I. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have dragged on for three years without getting married. As for Suzy, she’s just a student I helped before. There’s nothing going on between us.” “You… What’s so great about that woman?” Heather was so angry she could not speak coherently.

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

"I've read that book. It's so good. You should totally check it out." I glanced at the cover, and mentally rolled my eyes. Of course I would grab some pirate romance novel. "Yeah, thanks," I said. She pushed her glasses up her nose, and scooted in beside me. "If you like that one, you'll love this one," she said, while I watched Ansley through the glass talking to Professor Heckles. She shoved some book in my face with a half-naked guy on the cover. "Yeah, I'll check this one out, too," I said, placing it under my arm.

I asked as he shivered, looking into my eyes with lust and hunger. “There’s this attraction I have towards you,I don’t know how to explain it,I ….I…. just know that I want you and nothing will stop me ” he replied before kissing his way down my neck,my breasts and my stomach. .. .. 💕King Damien’s POV 💕 .. .. “You’re beautiful” I whispered, kissing her nape……..and carrying her to the bed before depositing her on it. I don’t know why it’s like a magnet, pulling me towards her.

I had heard from some friends that our new English professor was a stickler about being on time and I didn't want to get on his bad side on the first day back. Busying myself taking out my notebooks and pencils I didn't really pay attention as the professor walked in, that was of course until he spoke. Eyes wide I looked up in time to find none other than Travis standing at the head of the classroom clipboard in hand. It seemed that the moon goddess had even more tricks to play on me, not only was Travis my mate, but now it seemed he was also my new English professor.

“Sir, you need to read sometimes. Calm your nerves, relax your thoughts. There’s a great app—GoodNovel.” I found it on the app store and downloaded it in seconds. The interface popped up and right there under the NEW tab was something that stopped me in my tracks: Bound By His Rules: MM Short Erotica Compilation. There was no hesitation from me. I clicked it immediately. The first chapter was like a slap to my already overloaded senses. Professor Richard—cold, confident, dominant. Student Gregory—shy, brilliant, bending under power like he was made to submit. I couldn’t stop reading.

It was odd but arousing. “I’m older than you.” “I know. And I like that.” “I’m your professor.” “For two more weeks, Lena, who cares?” Lena exhaled through her nose. “You’re not making this easier.” “I’m not meaning to,” he said. “Easy isn’t honest.” The waitress came back with her drink. They didn't order any food, but Jace ordered another bourbon, ice, and a splash of Coke. Only nervous thank-yous and silence as the woman left them alone, once more.