MY POSSESSIVE PROFESSOR

MY POSSESSIVE PROFESSOR

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WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD Calib Chavez, heir to a lucrative business empire, found himself teaching at Saturn University, thanks to a friend's misguided advice. His life was a far cry from that of Amber Bautista, a free-spirited party girl and the only daughter of a wealthy family. She was a student at Saturn University, notorious for her lazy ways and lack of domestic skills. Their worlds collided one fateful night at Kaiden's Bar. Calib, already intoxicated, spotted a stunning woman sipping alone. He mustered the courage to approach her. As the hours passed, he leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a gentle kiss. But the moment was fleeting. The mysterious woman pushed him away and vanished into the night, leaving Calib bewildered. "I'll find you," he whispered to himself, determination burning within. Written by: Dena Ibañez
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"Never realised you would look like a Disney princess in a dress," said Jay, breaking the silence between them. "Is that a compliment, Mr.Dawson?" replied Leah quietly, her voice more of a rat's squeak. He pushed her chin up, boring into her eyes. Her eyes were welled up with tears. "Heyy, I know I am a hot stuff. You don't have to cry for being my fan, you know." He winked at her, as his two syllable laugh echoed in her mind. She elbowed him playfully, as she laughed at his comment. "Sorry about what happened last time, Leah. I didn't mean to react that way, though" said Jay, as he tugged at the loose bow that lay across his white collared crisp shirt. She stepped forward and adjusted his bow, as she went on," sorry for breaking your promise Jay," her voice the reflection of complete guilt and sadness. "I know how much this means to you, Leah. I've seen how excited you get every time you receive a letter from him. One lucky guy that fella is," he winked at her again watching a tear drop rolling down her cheek. He pushed her by the shoulders to the vanity mirror at the other end of the room. He pulled off the hair band from her pony tail, as he watched her hair fall across her shoulders, its ends curled inwards. The dress hugged her perfectly, the end of the dress forming waves near her feet. "That girl over there," he pointed at the mirror, "is what I would define as beauty working out its magic," he whispered. *** As wise men have said before, what the eyes couldn't see is what the mind doesn't know. Will it be proven true in Leah's case? Join her in her quest of finding her pillar of success whom had always remained mysterious; working behind the curtains of fame while she was showered with applause and glory. Will she ever find the one she was looking for?***

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