Professor Biatch

Professor Biatch

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I'm a girl who made It from ugly to hottie. I'm not like those girls from movies where they will do their best to be pretty and irresistible so that they can have their revenge to their clumsy love life. I did my best to be pretty because I have a goal. that goal is to get my ex professor to like me back. now I know it sounds easy because it's like I'm freaking Cinderella and I'm pretty now and the only thing I'm waiting for is the perfect kiss... well life is not that simple kids. life is not simple especially if you're dealing with Mr. Coppola my professor when I was still a student. right now I just got hired to be my ex professor's co-worker. I am now a certified professor. little did they know how hard it is to be a 'nice' professor when you have feelings for the mouth watering Mr. Coppola. there's gonna be war to get to be his girl and I'm not planning on losing to my competitions. ladies and gentlemen, I Sydney Cardwell, am your new Professor Biatch.
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❝I want you so bad.❞ I tease him while trailing my hand up his white buttoned shirt feeling his abs. "Ms. Rose.." His voice was soft and sweet when I lowered myself down to his sleek black dress pants. "We shouldn't do this." He sighed looking down at me as I look up at him as well. "I know, but I want to." "I want to feel all of you Elijah." I unbuttoned his shirt revealing himself to me as I kept myself on my knees. His body was absolutely stunning, chiseled but soft toned abs. "V-Ms. Rose." He groans as I kiss and lick every muscle throughout his body. "Stop talking and let me touch you." I go back up to his face to kiss his wet pink lips. Elijah moans softly in my mouth as I swirled my tongue all around. Slowly, I take both of his pale hands as I still kiss him and put his touch on the back of my zipper. He knew quickly what he was suppose to do, so he unzips my dark red dress and pulls off the dress showing myself to him as well. "Oh..my" He cleared his throat as he saw my cleavage popping right in those dark blue eyes. I never thought I would've grown sexually attracted to my own professor. "Elijah? what the hell is going on in there" Highest rankings # #1 passion #1 slowburn #1 temptation #1 smallagegap #1 risky #1 seduction #2 chancellor #7 unholy #33 hidden #40 badgirlgoodboy #76 tension

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