Owning Her
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"So Professor Jones, does this mean that we are an actual thing now?"
"Princess, calling me that will get you in trouble," he grunts.
I smiled in response, because he liked it. He liked that I was calling him professor. I think this was what was so exciting about him and I. He was my professor and the idea of fucking each other is a turn on.
There was also the fact I had Grayson as well, even though he was the more reserved one, but what's the harm in still having both of them. I moved my hands under his shirt and I felt soft patch of hair, but hard muscle.
"Maybe I want to get in trouble," I teased.
"I thought you were going to be a good girl?" Grayson interjects.
"I never said I would be good all the time," I say, innocently.
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A professor? And a student? That's a line that should never be crossed. But what happens when those lines start to blur? What happens when you begin to mistake manipulation for love? One wants power and control while the other wants to win and get her way....and be loved. And each will do anything to get it. power. control. manipulation. I'm horrible at descriptions, but trust me, it's gonna be good 🥉in wuhluhwuh 🥉in gayness
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