Novel & Cerita Sleaze Academia

“This is so much better than p**n.” “It’s not—” I started, waving my arms like that would clear the air, “—it’s not a kink show, guys. It was traumatic!” “For Kayla, maybe,” Riley muttered. “You looked pretty spiritually reborn last night.” “I hate you both,” I groaned, rubbing my temples. Like that would erase the memory of Ava’s tongue, her voice, the look in Kayla’s eyes. “Do you have any idea what this means?” Alex asked, his tone sliding from gossip-hungry to genuine panic. “She’s your professor. This is academic Armageddon. This is— This is like, illegal. Or frowned upon. Or definitely worthy of a campus scandal thread.”

’ She squeezed her eyes shut, grasping her hair. ‘Did I leave my shame and dignity at Jonas’ house? Because they’re my chosen mate, it doesn’t mean I can be slutting myself to them. I’m supposed to fall in love with one, not flaunting my body to both. What is wrong with me? Where did I stupidly learn to throw myself control through the window? I’m such a big fool, a big fool and a slut.’ “Pardon my intrusion, Professor Spark.” Alaric said as he entered Layla’s classroom, interrupting the teacher’s words. She turned from the board to him and raised her brow.