After School Hours (bxb) (ProfessorXStudent)

After School Hours (bxb) (ProfessorXStudent)

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"Fuck. Connor. You feel so good" ~•~•~•~•~•~ Connor Mathews. Sexy as hell? Check. Gay? Check. Legal adult(21)? Check. Curious? Check. Jake Andrews. Rich Professor? Check. Legal Adult(27)? Check. Gay? Check Sex god? Check. Fling with his student? ... Check. ~•~•~•~•~•~ Connor's summer lasted way too long. He missed reading, his teachers fun lectures, his few friends and most of all his math class. He'd had a crush on his Math teacher since he was a freshmen up until he graduated a few months before starting college at North Hampton Hills Male Academy in New York. NHHA is a prestigious Academy only sons of the richest men in the country can afford to attend. Connor, is there on a full scholarship. He rarely paid attention in his Math class and his lack of attention is coming back to bite him. What happens when a sexy Professor offers to tutor him? After school hours of course.
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