Saher Mirza has always been the picture of calm and order. In her final year of university, majoring in interior design and psychology, her life revolves around her studies, her five closest friends, and the quiet confidence her mask gives her. But her perfectly organized world takes a turn when she unknowingly accepts a Snapchat request from a stranger Zayan Malik, the campus enigma known for his cold demeanor and private life.
Zayan, the eldest son of a demanding businesswoman, has spent years navigating family expectations and carving his path as an architect. Despite his aloof nature, an impulsive prank by his best friend adds Saher to his otherwise empty contact list. What starts as a string of routine streaks soon becomes a connection Zayan can't ignore. Saher's quiet, modest charm intrigues him, and for the first time, he finds himself wanting to break the walls he's built around his life.
But Saher isn't looking for love. When Zayan finally confronts her, confessing his feelings, her rejection is polite but firm leaving Zayan questioning why she continues to occupy his thoughts. Saher, too, is left conflicted, trying to focus on her studies while grappling with the realization that her rejection hasn't made her life as simple as she thought.
In a story of quiet revelations, unexpected connections, and second chances, Saher and Zayan must confront the barriers they've built around their hearts. Sometimes, the smallest moments can lead to the most meaningful bonds-even when you're not looking for them.
Professor's Dark Desire
[18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3
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"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....