Novel & Cerita Professor Student Romance

"The guy is so cute, isn’t he? Such a pity he's a professor." I nodded, still focused on the commotion before us. "I heard a rumor about him having a fling with a student once," Rachel added, her voice lowering in a suspenseful tone. "But I suppose that's all it was, a rumor." "Seriously?" I asked, a bit surprised, observing how the professor seemed to attract a lot of female attention as he casually strolled among the crowd, cheerfully greeting some students. There was an ease about him, a charisma that seemed to draw people in.

Knowing the kind of gossip Aaron is, he’ll be asking me about this tomorrow. Fiona accepts Professor Lambert’s card and returns mine to me. She processes my payment and gives him his card. “See you tomorrow,” I tell Fiona, sounding as if all this is normal. I even throw in a little wave just to be more convincing. “I didn’t know you two knew each other,” I can hear the skepticism in Fiona’s voice as her eyes question me. “He’s my professor in school!” I blurt out. It’s the truth. He’s my professor and I’m his student. As of this morning.

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by: Authoress Ricky 🦋Chapter Twenty- two🦋 He sit me on the bed and we locked eye for a while. "Shouldn't you shower and change into something before studying"he said and I almost lost my breathe. Are you kidding me! I was expecting him to kiss me because that how a s3x scene start mostly and he ruin it. Why am I not bothered about losing my Virginity to Jeremy but it was an hard task with Jabson.

I protested. "Really?" She asked, sitting upright on the couch. "What about that boy, what's his name again... Fabian, right that's his name. Don't you like him?" "He is my student, Julia. You know very well nothing can happen between us." I said. "You didn't say you didn't like him though." She pointed out with a grin. "I don't like him, Julia. He is just my student and I'm his professor." "But you allowed him to kiss you. Tell me, didn't you kiss him back?" She tilted her head to the side, looking at me eagerly.

“I’m just going to go out on a limb here. I’m officially no longer your student. That means, it’s not against any rules for us to date. I’d like to take you to dinner.” I stared at him. He was an attractive young man, young being the key word. He was too young for me, and truthfully, I doubted we had anything in common. “That’s very nice, but you are still a student at U of H and I am still a professor with no tenure. I really couldn’t risk seeing a student. It just isn’t professional. I like my job and I respect my students.” “Ah, come on, one date. If it’s good, I’ll drop out.”

Ryan’s expression instantly turned sheepish as he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. “I’m sorry, Jeremy. I was so shocked that I couldn’t help it.” I waved my hand dismissively at that. “It’s alright. It’s understandable, I guess.” Dean’s eyes were unreadable as he studied me for a second before he spoke. “So you’re serious about this? You’re really in love with our professor.” I gulped, nodding. “I am. I’ve never been sure about something in my entire life.” “But how did this happen? She is a professor. I’m sure a relationship between a professor and a student is against the school rules.” Tyler chipped in, his expression filled with slight concern.

the professor's trembling voice shouted as she tried to stop the man from getting closer. I became even more puzzled then. I looked at them with a bewildered expression, wondering what was happening between them, and why the professor acted like he saw a ghost – no, let me rephrase that – a dead person. Meanwhile, the man acted like he missed the professor so much and loved him deeply. I unconsciously furrowed my brows and messed up my hair out of frustration. Frustration for the both of them. I never thought that I would be frustrated in the middle of the two of them! And I never thought I would be even more frustrated after hearing the words spoken by the handsome man, "I'm sorry love, I d

I found myself lying on his wide table, the surface sleek and smooth with documents and devices swept to the side. The snapping of his belt, and the slight creak of the door made my stomach dip. But not with fear, but with excitement that coursed through my body and made me even wetter. What if someone walked in right now? The whole school would know I was spread on my professor’s desk, with only my panties on. “You could lose your job if someone sees us, Ron. Aren’t you scared?” However, he didn't stop, as he pulled down his trousers, taking out a condom. As if he had it ready, as if he knew I was going to come in and he would have me spread on his desk.

His gaze landed on her, but he showed no reaction, merely continuing his lecture as if nothing had happened. Heather kept listening to the gossip. Another student jumped in to defend him. "That's ridiculous. The professor is a normal guy. I've even heard that he has a fiancée abroad. Rumor has it that she's an heiress with serious connections."

I knew that I would obey her like the law until the end of my life. She was my queen, my universe, my world, and my everything. I didn't know what would happen to me if she ever left me, but I think I might go insane. We may have started our relationship in a forbidden way and ended up in pain, but this time, I'll do my best to make sure that our new beginning will end up in euphoria. I am Dashiel Davin Carter, the Psychopath Professor of Marra, and I am her Psychopath Lover. And now, I could hereby say that the class has officially dismissed.