𝐀𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐡'𝐬 sisters fiancé had offered her a class to take. And she took it. What happens when she catches feelings for her professor?
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AZARIAH groaned softly as she slowly came back to consciousness, her body still feeling pleasantly sore from last night's activities.
It took her a moment to remember where she was and what had happened the night before, and her eyes snapped open when she felt the heat of another body wrapped around her.
She let out a small sigh before she heard a loud pounding sound, her head lifting up slightly in confusion as the sound pierced through the early hours of the morning.
"What is that?" Adriana asked, her eyes still closed. "I don't know but it needs to shut up." Yet the pounding continued.
Azariah groaned in agreement, snuggling closer to Adriana's chest in an attempt to block out the noise. It was far too early for this, and she was not in the mood to deal with any disturbances.
"Who could possibly be banging on your door like this at..." She squinted at the clock on the bedside table before letting out a huff. "Jesus, it's barely 6 AM."
"I'll tell Owen to open it." Adriana grabbed her phone from the nightstand, texting the man to open the door but he never responded. "What the fuck is wrong with this dude? And what is all that banging.?"
The continued pounding echoed through the house, growing louder and more insistent by the moment. Azariah sat up in bed, now fully awake and quite irritated.
"Are you telling me that whoever is out there trying to break down your door at this hour is actually someone you know, and you just told them to walk right in?" She said, raising an eyebrow.
Adriana rolled her eyes and stood up, grabbing some shorts and a shirt. "I'll be right back."
Azariah watched as Adriana quickly got dressed, a pang of concern gnawing at the pit of her stomach.
6 AM was not a time when she would typically expect a social visit, and the insistent banging on the door only added to her sense of unease. Though, she had to admit, part of her was also curious to see who was making such a racket.
"Be careful," She called out as Adriana headed towards the door.
Adriana headed downstairs, grabbing a gun. But she saw flashing red and blue lights which made her curse under her breath. She ran upstairs but it was too late as they already saw her and busted through the door.
"This is the police! You're under arrest!" A guy caught her, holding her down and grabbing hand cuffs. That was easy. Too easy.
Azariah bolted upright in bed as the sound of the door being forcefully opened and the police officers' voices filled the air.
Her heart rate spiked, panic setting in when she heard the handcuffs click around Adriana's wrists.
She quickly threw on her clothes, rushing downstairs, stopping when two police officers blocked her path.
