THE PROFESSOR'S DIRTY CLAIM
“Allow me to show you the pleasures of this age—lessons from the past that can unlock your deepest desires. Trust me, and I will teach you things that transcend time.”
He reached out, his fingers tracing the delicate line of her collarbone, then sliding down to her waist. Her breath hitched as he pressed a soft kiss to her neck, his lips warm and insistent.
“Let’s indulge in the art of seduction,” he murmured. “Roleplay, history, and the thrill of surrender. Together, we can rewrite more than just history.”
Alara’s mind spun with conflicting thoughts—doubt, arousal, the seductive pull of the past. She surrendered to the moment, letting her body respond as he guided her into a dance of domina