Professor Student Romance

Warning: This story is strictly 18+ and contains multiple sex scenes. ___ Nyx had a crush on her best friend, Lynn since high school, and now in college, she hoped he would look her way once. However, he would always go back, running back to his toxic girlfriend. But after a weekend trip, it took a few buttons to make her scream out a new name, like she hadn't hoped for Lynn for years. Ron, a possessive sex god, lusted after Nyx, and his sole purpose was to take her away from his niece, shamelessly and boundlessly. He went right into her class, appearing as her professor to sway her. Nyx couldn't help the dangerous attraction she felt for him, thirsting every minute he stood teaching until she was spread right on his table.

After being unceremoniously dumped in her sophomore year of college, Elizabeth makes the reckless decision to sleep with the elusive Sebastian Gray, who she’d been crushing on for ages. Just one night and she’ll never see him again, she thinks. That decision comes back to bite her in the ass when she returns home for her mother’s wedding a year later and finds out that her soon to be stepfather is none other than Sebastian! Forced to bear the brunt of the consequences while biting her tongue, Elizabeth resolves to avoid Sebastian from now on. But it turns out to be a futile effort as the first person she sees on her list of professors for senior year is HIM! If she didn’t know any better, she’d think he enjoyed torturing her. Because every time he’s close to her, all of her common sense flies out the window. And his touches are becoming far too frequent for it to be coincidental…

"Good morning, sir," she said with a smug smile and glanced at the man who was standing in front of the class-Zachary Villarreal, her ex-boyfriend. Angered for her family, Atasha returned to the Philippines after a two-year stay in America. She had heard of her half-sister's upcoming wedding and could not accept it. She could never accept that the people who ruined her life-her unborn child's life-would be happy. She wanted them all to live the same miserable life as hers. "Beg at me, Professor, as you serve my wrath," she mentally noted.

Karl Marx Lagunzad is the hottest professor in the town. He was a degree holder and graduate of Political Science. He never expect to encounter this girl that will change his foundation. Until one day, he just woke up thinking the girl who invade his mind and who took his lips. And realized that he is in love with his student. Would they're love be lasted? Or they will shattered because of profession he had?

Si Elosia Lyra Concepcion, ang unica hija ng pamilyang Concepcion, ay kilala sa buong unibersidad sa taglay niyang kagandahan at kaseksihan ngunit labis na pasaway. Kaya nagpasya ang kaniyang magulang na ilipat siya ng unibersidad kung saan mababantayan siya ng kaniyang uncle na si Professor Easton Concepcion. Ngunit, hindi nila inasahan na ang hakbang na ito ang magiging simula ng mas malaking gulo. Sa pagitan ng tama at mali, sino ang masusunod—ang puso o ang katwiran? Handa nga ba silang ipaglaban ang damdaming alam nilang bawal? O pipiliin nilang itago ang lahat sa takot na masira ang mga buhay nila? Dahil para kay Elosia, masarap nga talaga ang bawal.

LOVER BOY SERIES: 1 His Student, Become His Sweetest Addiction. Nakatalikod ako ngayon mula sa stage dahil gusto kong hanapin si Joana pero pagka lingon ko kasabay din ng pag lingon ng isang lalake. Bigla nalang parang tumigil ang oras at huminto ang lahat naka tutok lang ang atensyon at mga mata ko sa lalakeng kaharap ko ngayon it's been a 4 years nung huli ko syang makita mas lalong naging matipuno ang katawan nya kapansin pansin pa rin ang mala abo nyang mata at mapupula nyang mga labi. Ngayon ko lang napagtanto na ang tagal pala namin hindi nagkita. Gustong gusto ko syang yakapin, halikan at sabihin na may anak kami. At dun ko lang napagtanto na ang lalakeng nasa harap ko ngayon ay ang dating lalake na masasabi kong... He was My Teacher that was Addicted To Me.

"Good morning, sir," nakangiti niyang sabi at sinulyapan ang lalaking nakatayo sa harap ng klase-si Zachary Villarreal, ang dati niyang kasintahan. Dahil sa galit para sa kanyang pamilya, bumalik si Atasha sa Pilipinas pagkatapos ng dalawang taong pananatili sa Amerika. Narinig niya ang tungkol sa paparating na kasal ng kanyang kapatid na babae at hindi niya ito matanggap. Hindi niya matanggap na magiging masaya ang mga taong sumira sa buhay niya—ang buhay ng hindi pa isinisilang na anak. Nais niyang mamuhay silang lahat sa parehong miserableng buhay gaya ng sa kanya. "Magmakaawa ka sa akin, Propesor, habang pinagsisilbihan mo ang aking galit," tatak niya sa kaniyang isip.

“Don't come closer. There is no way I will let you have me again” he pulls him even closer, ignoring every word Reece just spilled. As always his signature grin on his face. He was so close in a way Reece could feel his warm breath and the strong smell of alcohol on his breath. His grip tightened around his ass giving it a little squeeze. “Hmm,” a little moan escapes Reece’s throat. He quickly held his hands over his mouth preventing further provocation. He was hard again, the man before him realized a trump smile. Reece may fight and talk trash, but for some reason, he obeys the man's every touch and provocation. He was like a lap rat in the hands of his abuser. The hands around his waist gently loosened up, letting him free, but before he could register what was happening, his hands slid down into his jeans ``no.. not again!!!

He thought she was just like other student who want to have sex with her but he's not right Ayla Hernandez is just a innocent girl He will always catch her stealing some glances at him She's shy He always stare at her until he did not realize he was captivated by her She like him

After I confessed to my childhood crush, he smirked and said, "If you can get that loser to drink from the same bottle you did, I'll date you." Seriously? Was I really reborn fifteen years ago? I raced over to Noah—top of the class and hot as hell—and dropped the water bottle on his desk in front of everyone. He clocked the lipstick stain, face turning crimson. Future business mogul? Right now, he looked like some poor kid waiting to get crushed. I nudged the bottle closer. "Using that genius brain to collect bottles for cash? Kinda tragic. Be my private tutor instead." He might be broke, but lucky for him, I've got money to burn.