When the Stars Align (Student/Teacher)

When the Stars Align (Student/Teacher)

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"Alessa," he said quietly. I couldn't look at him. "Alessandra, please look at me," he said softly. He lifted my chin with his hand and wiped away a tear with the pad of his thumb. He told me that I had his heart, and no one could take that away from him. But who was I kidding? Nothing lasts forever, and on the other hand, those were just words. I was his student, he was my teacher. In what world has a student-teacher relationship led to a happy ending? Perhaps some things just weren't meant to be. When the Stars Align © 2020 Natalie Perez. All Rights Reserved Pictures in this novel belong to their rightful owners.
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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