She came to study medicine. He taught anatomy-with his hands. As an ambitious MBBS student, she knew how to focus, follow rules, and chase her future. But nothing prepared her for him-the professor who spoke in low tones, moved like sin, and looked at her like she was his next dissection. He was older. Off-limits. Untouchable. Until one question after class turned into a whispered command. Now, between white coats and locked doors, she's learning lessons the university never approved. About desire. About dominance. About what happens when you call your professor '𝘚𝘪𝘳'-and mean it. This isn't love. This is obsession, punishment, and pleasure that leaves a mark.