Call Me Every Day
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  • Parts 18
  • Time 1h 40m
  • Reads 189
  • Votes 33
  • Parts 18
  • Time 1h 40m
Ongoing, First published Nov 04, 2024
Mature
Brianna "Bri" Simmons was just your normal college student trying to graduate from college and hang out with her friends. But once she got a look at her sexy Professor, she wouldn't mind sticking around a little longer. Knowing nothing will happen she just want to finish school. But what happens when Bri and Professor Chris Tate go a little too far.
And feelings get involve and they can't get enough of each other. Will Professor Tate put his marriage and job on the line for Bri or will he just end it all, breaking her heart. Maybe loving 2 people can be a thing for him or maybe not. Chris and Bri will find themselves in a situation they never thought possible when Chris decided to tell Bri to CALL ME EVERY DAY!
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