"Can't get it outta my head. Miss her, kiss her, love her...wrong move you're dead ...that girl is poison." A story in which a young, dominant teacher finds himself challenged and entranced by an alluring, daring student of his. (This is an age gap, teacher-student relationship book. Mature themes are in this book, such as drug use, rape, sex, and abuse. If you're uncomfortable with this, don't fucking read it ☺️) Weeknd fanfic. Quick author's note: I've fell off with writing and will probably continue this book in the future, but school consumes majority of my life. This book remains on hold until then. Love y'all!

COMPLETED! ~ "'I'm different than these other girls you're used to. I'm not giving myself up to you." I answer. "Sure you won't, baby." Abel winks. "However I always get want. And I want you." Then, his lips brush with my mine. Without even fully feeling them, I could sense that they were very plump and soft. Tempting. Abel's hands snake to the sides of my curves, and I begin to panic. He's getting too friendly with me. This isn't right, he needs to get off of me! "This is very unprofessional, isn't it Mr. Tesfaye?" Abel straightens his self up off me, and I finally exhale a breath I didn't realize I was holding when the elevator doors open. Despite me resisting, my body was still hot from his touch and I couldn't help fantasize about what could've happened. ~ After working with The Weeknd, Aaliyah Willows will soon learn why you should never mix business with pleasure. Weeknd fanfic.