Professor Sonia Novels & Stories

He just kept cutting his meat. "Oh, did I hit a nerve, Professor?" Dominic asked. He leaned back and grinned. "I’m just worried about my old friend. She used to be so lively. Now she just sits there in your clothes, wearing your jewelry, doing your 'research' at three in the morning." "Sera is working on a very complex archive," Caspian said. He put his fork down and finally looked at Dominic. His eyes were like flat stones. "It requires focus. Something you wouldn't understand, considering your grades this semester."

The whole class is talking about professor Zain and I'm smiling like an idiot thinking about him. What's happening to me? Stop thinking about him, Inaya. He's your professor. I mentally scolded myself for thinking about him. I don't want to think about him but still, I'm thinking about him. There is seriously something wrong with me. Three lectures passed away in thinking about my hottie professor. Now it is break time and I'm still thinking about him, sitting in the cafeteria with Anu and Vikas.

Not only has she been sno gging with both her friend and her friend's dad. She's also going to be stuck here with her professor and his son. 'Fuck.'

Sonia started shivering and was moving backward while her step father was moving close to her "Baby girl there's no way out"her step father said Sonia got to the edge of the cliff and panicked,but suddenly she stood up with courage and looked down from the cliff and wonder where the river lead to Mr Will looked at her and didn't know what she's planning to do "Hey Will" Sonia called him by his name and her step father was shocked "What....what did you just call me?? He said angrily

Barbara walked into the private room with some documents, pulled out the chair, and sat down right beside Ryleigh. Ryleigh leaned over. “What have you brought along with you?” “Of course, it’s the clues that I’ve found through my investigation.” Barbara opened the file, took out two documents, and handed them to Maisie. She then continued. “I went to the University of Northway personally, and I also went to see Professor Sonnen from the orchestra department.” Ryleigh was surprised. “You even got to meet with Professor Sonnen?” Professor Sonnen had always been working at the University of Northway and was one of the professors that taught Ryleigh back then.

Sonia inquired of me and I scratched my arm for a moment before responding, "Nothing big. I work from home. You?" "I kill people" She responded without blinking. I nodded as the moment between us was now awkward. Jesus Christ! Was she a female version of Mr. Pompous? No, Sonia was completely different except for the killing part. "Bad people" She added and I forced a smile. Sonia placed her hand on my shoulder and whispered, "You should get on the boss' good side and work with us, Sofia. I believe you have incredible potential. Good luck!" She walked towards the door and opened it.

We made our way to two empty seats at the back. “Hey,” Liam whispered moving over for us to sit next to him. “Get lost asshole,” Macy retorted before I could say a word in response. She held my hand and made me sit. “What is going on? Why do you look so pale?” she whispered. My gaze never left his. I gulped. “Why is he here? Where is the arts professor?” “Oh, that? Didn’t you get the mail? Professor Brown retired to his hometown. Professor Sebastian got transferred as his replacement. He’s hot isn’t he? That’s the reason why you were so distracted…”

“Remove the ball and return my letter opener.” “Y-yes, Miss.” He pried the blade free, moved as if carrying nitro, and set both on the desk. “Thank you. Pop quiz,” she said, writing quickly. ‘The one thing that doesn’t abide by majority rule is a person’s conscience.’ “Three lines. Tell me why this line matters more today than it did yesterday.” Groans, then pens. The room bent to its work like wheat in a wind it respected. Sonja crossed to her bag, slid out a soft case, and swapped her glasses—academic frames for thin, matte lenses that vanished on her face. She slipped her phone into a second case, the ordinary one disappearing into the tote.

Freya asked with a suspicious looking face, but I quickly scoffed with surprise to rid off the suspicion on her face. “I was only surprised.” I replied. “He doesn’t look like someone to date a minor. Could she be his sister?” Freya shook her head without hesitation in response, giving me the idea that he probably had no sister. I felt really bad immediately, that I knew nothing about the man I desperately wanted to have. “I have known the professor for quite a very long time now.” Freya answered. “And he doesn’t have a sister. I just hope it isn’t what I am thinking.”

I stumbled back, blinking in surprise as my eyes focused on the last person I wanted to see right now. Rex. My ex. And standing right next to him, looking smug as ever, was his new girlfriend, the one Agnes had mentioned. The one whose father apparently owned half the city—including, it seemed, the school. “Well, well, well,” Rex said with a nasty grin, crossing his arms over his chest as he looked me up and down. “If it isn’t the professor.” I narrowed my eyes, trying to sidestep him, but he blocked my path. His girlfriend, a tall, elegant blonde who looked like she’d stepped out of a fashion magazine, let out a soft, fake laugh.