Elizabeth Olsen, one of the new professors at the highschool. She's a beautiful and intelligent woman in her mid thirties. She's a strict and cold woman in class. Isabel Reyes, one of the popular girls in school. Confident and with a curious mind, outgoing and never one to back away from a challenge. Teacher x student 18 years difference WLW

"Well, Mia...come here," She ordered, tilting her head as she spoke to me. Mindlessly, I took a few steps towards her and then stopped, deciding that we were close enough. She took one large step towards me, almost completely closing the gap between us as she towered over me in her heels. She wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me closer, so our fronts were now pressed together. She leaned down to my ear and asked, "Do you want me to take care of you or not?" "Yes," I whispered, and with that she leaned down to press our lips together, kissing me as her tongue slipped past my lips. My arms moved around her neck as I pulled her further down into me, deepening the kiss. She moved me until my back was pressed up against the sink. *** Mia is entering her last year of school when she hooks up with a stranger one fateful evening, who ends up being involved in her life in more ways than one. When Mia discovers the stranger is now her teacher, it sparks a clandestine relationship filled with unspoken desires and moral complexities. They end up in a complicated entanglement because they can't stay away from each other despite the odds being stacked against them. (Teacher x Student) (GxG)

This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.

Alia is a successful business woman at her family's company. She's a strong woman with many hidden traits. Everyone assume Alia has everything a person can ask for. Money, career, fame, a loving fiancé and family. But she's never experience true love and happiness, she just put on a mask and a smile to hide everything she's going through. Mikayla on the other hand, lives a life full of freedom and has nothing tie her down. What happen when these two come across? Can Mikayla see through Alia and can Alia let her walls down to accept the love?

I thought she was the human form of fire; bright, and will burn you if you get too close. I didn't think she would do me any harm. How could something so mesmerizing cause so much destruction?

Jackie pushed open the door and pulled Catherine into her arms. When they slowly broke their embrace, Catherine cupped Jackie's neck with her hands and then kissed her deeply, with a passion that she never fully let herself release before. Jackie started moving Catherine towards the bed. When they got to the edge, Jackie stepped back slightly and reached for the bottom of Catherine's shirt; gently tugging it up over her head. "You're so beautiful," she whispered before kissing her again. Without breaking their kiss, Jackie gently laid Catherine down on the bed as she straddled her. Catherine grabbed Jackie's shirt and slowly pulling it up over head. Jackie then leaned forward and put her hands down on the bed, hovering over Catherine. "I'm scared," Catherine whispered, as a single tear rolled down her cheek. Jackie could feel Catherine's heart racing against her own chest, as she lay on top of her. She brought her hand up to Catherine's face and wiped away the tear. Then placed her hand over Catherine's. "Don't be," Jackie whispered. She then leaned down and kissed Catherine. Story Description: A year ago, Catherine got asked to leave her job as a psychology professor at a college in Bloomington because there have been speculations going around about her romantic relationship with a student (Jackie Kirk). Jackie also had to leave college because she got the main part in a new upcoming film. Fast forward a year, Jackie and is now a famous actress, especially well known for her movie Neptune 26. Catherine Stark finished writing her article on the Theory of Self-Denial and got invited to go back to Stanford University to talk about her article. Both Catherine and Jackie crossed paths again and realised that they both really love each other. Due to Jackie being a famous celebrity, will her celebrity fame stop her relationship with Catherine? **NOTE: This story is based after the ending of the movie Bloomington (2010).

The job is easy, Eretz Hayim, a professional spy and assassin with the code name Yael Hanani has to infiltrate the life of Eve Blau, a successful businesswoman with a company holding so much power, that it's hard for the common human mind to grasp fully. The mission: seduce Eve, extract confidential information, and then eliminate her to pave the way for her brother to take control. Eve, a striking blonde with a sharp mind, became the unsuspecting target of Eretz's calculated charm. As the line between duty and desire becomes blurred, Eretz grapples with conflicting loyalties. The mission unfolds in a dangerous dance of romance and betrayal, leaving both women entangled in a web where love and espionage collide. Will the heart survive the shadows of deceit, or will duty extinguish the flame they dared to ignite? Lesbian Romance | Age-gap | Humor | Happy Ending Wattpad's @Romance "LGBTQIAP+ Romance" - 2024 Wattpad's @Romance "LGBTQIAP+ Romance" - 2025 Copyright © 2024 by ShayZayit

What happens when you meet Ms. Romanoff, one of the most pristine business women in the world. Will becoming her assistant help break down her walls or will it leave your heart shattered in pieces? ~ I walk into the elevator turning around to face her emerald eyes gleaming back on me. "Ms. Steele" she bids her goodbye "Thank you Ms Romanoff."

"Whose name will you moan tonight?" She repeats the question and I let out a breath at her words. "Yours, only yours, Miss." I quickly reply, watching the corners of her lips move up into a small smile. "That's my good girl. Wasn't that hard now, was it?" She husks and sends shivers down my spine and a little moan escapes me at her praise. "No." I reply silently, not trusting my own voice anymore. Her fingers on my hip start to trace over the fabric of my dress. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Imagine your childhood crush becoming your college professor. That's what happens to y/n when she changes her major. She's instantly head over heels for her new professor and the feelings don't seem to be one sided. But whatever is going on between them or whatever they are feeling is not supposed to be, it's forbidden. Will they risk to go against the rules to figure out what's going on between them? Or will her professor push her away? Natasha Romanoff x female reader story (AU, Nat and Yelena aren't related in this) I don't own any of the Marvel characters but I do own the story and my own characters. There will me mature content in this story, so consider this your smut warning. If you are not comfortable reading smut, you can always skip it.

!Unedited! "Your skirt is awfully short to be appropriate for school." I look down at my legs, hands smoothing out a wrinkle in my skirt. "I don't remember that we have a dress code. And we're not in highschool anymore, this is college." When I return my attention back to her, my breath hitches in my throat. "Pull it down." ----- Y/n has a mission. Her last year at university is underway and she is sure that nothing could distract her. That is until her new English professor stumbles into her life and brings her not only a welcome intrusion but also confusing unwanted feelings.