Her Professor

Her Professor

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"Are you blushing miss Miller?" He asked amused. I looked at the ground refusing to look at his face, as mine was the color of a tomato. I ignored his question, and tried to change the subject. "So um there is a lot that we need to go over for the meeting on Friday" I started. "Do you like me miss Miller?" He said leaning closer to me. "You're my professor" I responded as I looked up at him, a decision I instantly regretted. His eyes were dark and the way he was staring at me made me want to grab him and kiss him. "You're my student and I like you Kasey" He said in a whisper. My heart was pounding in my chest and all I could think about was closing the space between us. "I-I have a boyfriend" I lied. He gave me a look and I knew he didn't believe me. "Why don't you just admit that you like me?" He asked coming closer to me. I gazed at him fighting the urge to give in to him. "Because I don't like you" I said unconvincingly. "I don't believe that" he said as he pressed his lips to mine.
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