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His face was flushed and he was almost breathless. “Class,” I answered, watching impatiently as he tried to catch his breath. “What's wrong with you?” “Class? You don't have a class to teach today,” he pointed out, frowning. “Yeah. Milgram gave me her period to use. What do you want? I'm heading home now.” “No,” he said, then he shut the door and moved closer to me. “Have you heard the rumors going around?” “What rumors?” “I overheard two girls talking about a professor having an affair with a student and your name was mentioned,” he explained, looking at me as if he believed what he had heard.

“Totally. Sociopolitical… stuff. Yeah.” He chuckled, clearly amused at my vague response. “You have no idea what I’m talking about, do you?” “None whatsoever,” I admitted with a laugh, setting my glass down. “I mean, I love books, but I love them for, you know… the kissing parts.” He laughed and I swear it did something strange to my heart. “You know I love romance novels. Like harlequin, mills and boon…” “That’s fair,” he said, smiling. “But you’d be surprised how much passion can exist even in academic writing.”

I reply. “Rhett?” “I won’t lie and say there is no sexual attraction, but our personalities clash so it is unlikely,” I grunt, honestly. “You are a smart young man and a better student than you like to let on, Rhett. I don’t want to see you taken advantage of or falling apart over all of this,” the professor sighs. “I am not going to be taken advantage of,” I laugh. “Don’t you know my reputation, professor?” “Rhett, I prefer to ignore the gossip and pay attention to who you are as a student and you have been exemplary in your classes with me.”

"We were... very close before he began teaching here. I've watched from afar as he built his reputation as one of the finest professors in the country. To see that destroyed by a student's inappropriate obsession is heartbreaking." I could see the reporters' minds racing. Ex-girlfriend returning to support her former lover? They were practically salivating. "Are you saying Maya Chen was obsessed with Professor Ronan?" "I'm saying," I replied, choosing my words like arrows, "that sometimes young women mistake a professor's kindness for something more. It's tragic when those delusions destroy good people's lives."

"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.

I just sighed and let go of the whispers. “Omg! Our crush is already engaged but they deserve it! They look good together, I heard that his fiancée is the president of CPSPA," said the woman sitting on the grass mat. “I told you. They’re not just bestfriends.” "But I always seem to see that woman is always with a professor, and I think they look good too." “Are you crazy? Students are not allowed to date professors. I think you are referring to the hotshot new Dean of CPSPA college."

he asked. “I can’t have you taking it off premises so yes,” she replied. “I know you’re a quick reader.” Damien Black was a good author. He could tell from the first page. The setting wasn’t unique, but he could tell the author was setting up something that hadn’t been done before. The story was set in at a British university in the 1960s and depicted a forbidden romance between a professor and student. The first smut scene he came across was tastefully done.

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. The End.

“You heard right. I fuck Raven really well, so she’s guilty of the same crime. Your secret is safe with her. And just so you know, I didn’t tell her. She found out!” Professor Fox and Professor Raven have sex? I was shocked at this statement. I know all I felt was lust for him but a small part of me felt used. Like I was just one of his sex partners. Who knows how many other students he has a thing with? “What they say is true, crazy things are happening in this school. Anyway, I’m done with this. I regret letting my lust consume me but this time it’s really over,” I said and began to walk towards the door.

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