The Professor and I
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"Fuck, why do you always make things so hard Rayne?" he stood there with an intense frown on his face.
"What do you mean Spencer?" I crossed my arms.
"You always run away," he now held a sad face.
I was hesitant. "We both know this will never work let alone the consequences"
He walked closer and lifted my chin, forcing me to look at him. "I could care less about the damn outcome." he made direct eye contact with me. "I- I think I fucking love you."
Rayne has always been the golden child of the family, always tamed but not yet impressed with the opening of her life.
Spencer is just an average professor (you'd think) Spencer loves teaching and helping people grow but yet he's so mysterious when he's off campus.
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