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Count to three: My affair with my dynamics professor (teacher x student) by womanonthehill

Frida started sketching something with her stylus, eyes flicking to her screen as she adjusted the axes of a diagram, mumbling, "...and then this boundary layer here starts behaving like a switch... not instant, but sharp. Sharp enough." Inés leaned in to see. "You mean like a Heaviside approximation?" Frida rolled her eyes, barely biting back a grin. "No. I mean like an actual boundary layer. I thought you said you weren't rusty." That earned her a low hum from Inés - amused, maybe a little provoked. "You want sharp? I'll give you sharp," she muttered, reaching for her own laptop, the tip of her manicured nail clicking a little too decisively on the trackpad. "You're missing the substructure that governs the transition here-see?" Frida glanced over. "That's an assumption, not a proof." "Do you want this to work or do you want it to be romantic?" Frida laughed - surprised and a little breathless. "God. Is that how you think I talk about math?" Inés tilted her head, lips curling. "Only when you're trying to seduce me with it." Frida blinked. Her ears went hot. "I'm not-" "Not trying?" Inés cut in, pretending to glance back at the diagram, feigning innocence, but there was no missing the gleam in her eye. "Shame. Because it's working." Frida looked away sharply, pressing her fingers to the corner of her mouth like she could keep a smile in by force. "You're infuriating." "You're distracted." "You're distracting." Inés made a quiet, pleased sound at that and sat back for a moment, the back of her hand brushing the edge of Frida's chair. "Tell me more about the way you're treating the constraint set when it fractures," she said finally, voice smooth again, back in control - or pretending to be. Frida inhaled and kept going, though her voice was slightly lower now, the words sticking a little as she spoke.

My Gay Teacher [COMPLETED] by prisonofpurple

"I push him off me, making him stand on his own. But, Colton pushes me against a wall. 'Jax,' He sighs. Colton leans forward, his lips approaching mine. Soon, Colton kissed me with so much power that my head hit the wall behind me. I was stunned, and pushed him off me. 'Co-Mr. Haynes, we can't do this,' I tell him. He laughs, and leans against me. 'I like it when you call me Mr. Haynes. It's sexy,' he whispers the last part into my ear." ~~~ Jax was spending a casual night at the club, when he met the most handsome man in his life. He felt a spark, an instant connection. Or, maybe that was the beer talking. One week later, Jax was not looking forward to his last year in high school. He thought it couldn't get any worse than his horrible and abusive father, and his mother leaving that summer. But, he got to be reunited with his boyfriend, Rhett. But, Rhett becomes controlling. Abusive. And his former friend Zander will do anything to date him- even blackmail. That was when Jax thought his year couldn't get any worse. That is, until he met his music teacher, Mr. Haynes. The same man he slept with not so long ago. To make matters worse, he discovers he has a half brother named Ash, who is suddenly dumped on him and his father. Will Jax be able to make it through the year with Rhett, Mr. Haynes, Zander, his father, and even Ash seemingly going after him? Or will he collapse, and take his life like his older brother Dash has? *Contains mature content, such as sex, fowl language, LGBTQ+ (some people find it offensive), age difference, and suicide/suicidal thoughts. Read at your own risk. Finished! First book in the LGBT Teacher series Sequel is 'May Bi Teacher'

Cruel Desire by wrqtrxss

❝ 𝒴ℴ𝓊'𝓇ℯ 𝓂𝒾𝓃ℯ，ℐ 𝓌ℴ𝓃'𝓉 𝓁ℯ𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝓎ℴ𝓃ℯ 𝓉𝒶𝓀ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝒻𝓇ℴ𝓂 𝓂ℯ．❞ TW!! ⚠︎ ᵃᵇᵘˢᵉ ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ ᵐᵘʳᵈᵉʳ (First time writing a book so hopefully all goes well, will be trying to update as much as I can too. 🙏🫶🏻)

My Bi Professor [COMPLETED] by prisonofpurple

Sequel to My Gay Teacher ~~~ "'I don't know...' Mr. Lonsdale sighed. We were so close, our breaths mingled, '... if I can...' I cursed myself for even asking it. I cursed myself for not wanting to be with Andi, the future mother of my future child, '... contain myself.' His fingers went up to brush across my chin. His taunting was painful, and I couldn't wait any longer. I grabbed the back of his head, forcing our lips together. He pushed me against the wall, and my fingers trailed along his spine. I knew what we were doing was wrong. I knew that I would regret this in the long run. But... it felt so right in the moment." ~~~ Ash is starting college at DU, and is getting to go through it with all of his friends. Besides his friends, he gets to go through it with his girlfriend Andi. Ash, openly bi, soon meets Professor Keiynan Lonsdale, who is admittedly handsome. Starting out as a hateful relationship, the two must work together, and get past their hate. But, as their hate fades, something else blossoms. Could it be love? *Contains mature content, such as sexual ideas, fowl language, LGBTQ+ (some people find it offensive), age difference, and suicide/suicidal thoughts. Read at your own risk. Finished! 2nd book in the LGBT Teacher series Sequel is 'My Straight Teacher?'

ℑ 𝔖𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔜𝔬𝔲 by Strawbeary-Loaf

ᵞᴬᴺᴰᴱᴿᴱ ᶜᴿᵁˢᴴ ˣ ᶠᴼᴿᴹᴱᴿ ᵞᴬᴺᴰᴱᴿᴱ ᴿᴱᴬᴰᴱᴿ WILL EDIT WHEN COMPLETED!! #5 lime 20220621 #1 Yandere 20230409 (Bffr 💀 🤣) #2 Obsession 20230409 (Y'all crazy 🧋👀) "You're fucking crazy!!" I shouted. Ironic, right? I was in the exact same position he was in before. "I'm crazy for you. Literally. I would do anything and I mean anything to keep you all to myself." He tells me, scoffing at the thought of something as if he found an inside joke. "I know selfish. I know I'm supposed to be a good Christian boy and here I am... haha... killing people for you~" The psycho admits, gazing at me with a grin on his face. Holding a bloody knife in his grasp. The sharp point's on his index finger, slowly twirling it. "You're crazy for me, you said you love me and-" "I WAS crazy for you but I wasn't that crazy to KILL innocent people for you because I knew I had issues but this is beyond insane!" I'm standing face to face in front of my brainwashed crush. The one I kidnapped and told him things that was beyond coherence to him at the moment. I confessed my feelings for him in the same method. ---- But he was never like this because I was the one that changed him. It was me. After almost two months of captivity, I let him go. For the reason of him: never loving me. I Deleted my social media accounts, dropped my classes, and burned his stuff I kept. I haven't seen him for days until one day when I was walking to my classes. I accidentally bumped into him with my schedule and he grabbed it amongst the other miscellaneous stuff, and ever since then, I've been seeing him everywhere. At times, I wish he would've just reported me. Because this is a living nightmare. Started: 20210327 (I think?) Ended:

Love or Lust? by LuhhMeikaa

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Lesbian Shorts by Tribalbeauty99

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐘 © [WLW] by nyxslore

𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐀𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭. 𝐀𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥-𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐎𝐱𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐫, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬' 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞? 𝐂𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝-𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩, 𝐧𝐨-𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐜é𝐞-𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚, 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬. 𝐂𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚 "𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥" 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲.

Bold Love by xseethelightx

!Unedited! "Your skirt is awfully short to be appropriate for school." I look down at my legs, hands smoothing out a wrinkle in my skirt. "I don't remember that we have a dress code. And we're not in highschool anymore, this is college." When I return my attention back to her, my breath hitches in my throat. "Pull it down." ----- Y/n has a mission. Her last year at university is underway and she is sure that nothing could distract her. That is until her new English professor stumbles into her life and brings her not only a welcome intrusion but also confusing unwanted feelings.

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Frida started sketching something with her stylus, eyes flicking to her screen as she adjusted the axes of a diagram, mumbling, "...and then this boundary layer here starts behaving like a switch... not instant, but sharp. Sharp enough." Inés leaned in to see. "You mean like a Heaviside approximation?" Frida rolled her eyes, barely biting back a grin. "No. I mean like an actual boundary layer. I thought you said you weren't rusty." That earned her a low hum from Inés - amused, maybe a little provoked. "You want sharp? I'll give you sharp," she muttered, reaching for her own laptop, the tip of her manicured nail clicking a little too decisively on the trackpad. "You're missing the substructure that governs the transition here-see?" Frida glanced over. "That's an assumption, not a proof." "Do you want this to work or do you want it to be romantic?" Frida laughed - surprised and a little breathless. "God. Is that how you think I talk about math?" Inés tilted her head, lips curling. "Only when you're trying to seduce me with it." Frida blinked. Her ears went hot. "I'm not-" "Not trying?" Inés cut in, pretending to glance back at the diagram, feigning innocence, but there was no missing the gleam in her eye. "Shame. Because it's working." Frida looked away sharply, pressing her fingers to the corner of her mouth like she could keep a smile in by force. "You're infuriating." "You're distracted." "You're distracting." Inés made a quiet, pleased sound at that and sat back for a moment, the back of her hand brushing the edge of Frida's chair. "Tell me more about the way you're treating the constraint set when it fractures," she said finally, voice smooth again, back in control - or pretending to be. Frida inhaled and kept going, though her voice was slightly lower now, the words sticking a little as she spoke.