Professor Student Romance Novels Novels & Stories

I was not ready to tell her that I had slept with my professor who was a married man. I swallowed and shifted my gaze to Anthony who was standing before me with hands in his pockets and face blank. I looked past him to the students, wishing they would go back inside their rooms. I hated the audience we had and lord knows what Anthony wanted to do. “I… Can I help you, Professor Marison?” I asked with a heavy tongue. Anthony nodded firmly and looked away from me. I could see the struggle on his face. It was almost as if he was fighting himself from doing something wrong and I prayed he fought against it well.

“How kind and generous you are to me. I’m surprised you’d want someone like me.” “And I thought we’d moved on from that. You have such high regard for me.” “Because you are perfect.” “I’m far from perfect,” he whispers. “I’m just a normal guy who wants a woman. She is, however, my student. How fucked up is that? If only I had met you under different circumstances, I’d have moved things along sooner.” “But I like this better. I want the rush of seeing you in front of the class, knowing that the professor they respect wants me.” I trace my forefinger across his chest.

Seriously, what is happening to me? He turned around and walked to the whiteboard. He started writing on it after picking up the marker. I moved my head down. I don't want to look at him. He is making me crazy. "Oh, my god, Inaya. Our English professor is so hot." Anu whispered in my ear. "You can date him. I'm giving you the green signal." I glared at him instantly. She is saying nonsense. "What? Don't you find him hot?" She asked, raising her brows in shock. I think she has lost her mind. He is indeed hot but that doesn't mean I'll date my professor.

My Professor's Obsession PURE ENGLISH VERSION Written by: AdicQueen09 Genre: Romance/ Adult Fiction 18+ This book is a work of fiction , Names and Characters , Some places and incidents are products of the author's imagination and are used factitiously , Any resemblance to actual events , places or persons , living or dead is entirely coincidence. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURED CONTENTS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. ************************* This story is about Student and Teacher relationship.

It read: THERE’S A MALE PROFESSOR DATING AND JUGGLING IN BETWEEN FEMALE STUDENTS! My eyes widened and I didn’t know why I thought of I and Lucien. Not that I thought he was the one but because I knew he was also guilty of dating one of his students—me. It just made me feel a little wary, but her next words nearly made me choke on my spit. “I think it’s Professor Lucien.”

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.

“That’s why we are sitting here watching her and her girls play volleyball in bikinis." Stacey is the only friend I have been able to make at this school other than my roommates. I don't want to wreck that by actually dating her and then becoming physical. Luis suggested Stacey and I become "friends with benefits," but I don't do casual sex. Before Professor Davis, I hadn't done it at all. Maybe things would be easier if I were someone like Luis, who has a new girlfriend every week. Maybe then I'd finally be able to forget how my Professor's skin smells when she's excited, or how her legs feel when she is straddling me, or... “Mr. Salazar, can you stay behind after class for a few minutes?”

"This is a joke. This whole dinner is a joke. Dad, are you really going to sit here while he insults us with this... this charity case?" "Sit down, Dominic," Arthur said. He looked embarrassed. "Professor Blackwood is a guest of the university." "He’s a creep!" Dominic yelled. He stood up, knocking his chair over. The whole ballroom went silent. "He’s sleeping with his student and you're all just eating your fish like it's okay!" Caspian didn't move. He didn't even take his hand off my leg. He just looked up at Dominic with a bored expression. "Dominic," Caspian said. "You're making a scene. And you’re wrong. I’m not sleeping with my student."

And with that, and the resulting grin, I left her eager to get prepped for our adventure, eager to spend more time together and explore the depths of our affection for each other. After preparing a picnic basket with several sandwiches and snacks, I loaded it into my car’s trunk. As I was doing so, a student approached me. “Hey, Professor Gileson.” Despite my efforts, I couldn’t recall her name. I’d not had time to learn everyone yet. She was an attractive young woman, and it was clear that she was trying to flirt with me. Knight growled softly in my head. Despite my polite rejections, she persisted and even tried to invite me to her apartment. The girl would not take no for an answer.

The best part of my day is refreshing GoodNovel and D****e and reading all the comments, especially because it allows me to interact with you guys. That being said. Writing this story was so gratifying, brought me so much joy, that I’m also not ready to leave that behind. So I am thrilled to announce my new story, “SUBMISSION 101,” a Professor/Student romance which dropped on November 26th on GoodNovel and D****e. It has about 10 times more smut than this book tho, so reader's discretion is strongly advised! Once again, thank you for reading, commenting, gifting and leaving gems!