The Unforgivable Lesson

The Unforgivable Lesson

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A reckless one-night stand in the haze of alcohol and neon lights was supposed to be nothing more than a fleeting mistake-until fate cruelly intervenes. Weeks later, the bratty yet secretly shy student finds herself face-to-face with the same woman who had set her body and soul on fire... only now, she's standing at the front of the lecture hall as her new professor. Cold, commanding, and dangerously flirtatious, the professor makes it clear that their night together meant nothing, yet her lingering glances and razor-sharp words tell a different story. As tension builds and forbidden lines blur, desire and defiance become a game neither of them can afford to lose. But in a world where power, reputation, and unspoken rules dictate their every move, how long can they resist before everything comes crashing down?
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A forbidden attraction. A dangerous game. A line they should never cross. Katalina Morales wasn't looking for trouble when she walked into a Georgetown bar the night before her second semester started. But trouble had a way of finding her-this time in the form of a stunning, older woman with whiskey lips and a gaze that made her weak in the knees. A kiss, a tease, a game played between strangers. No names. No strings. Just heat. But when Kat stumbles into her Political Science class the next morning, hungover and late, she freezes. Because standing at the front of the lecture hall-poised, commanding, utterly composed-is Professor Kamala Harris. Her professor. Her one-night Kiss. Now, they're trapped in a game far more dangerous than the one they played at the bar. A game of restraint, of power, of knowing exactly what they want-but never being able to have it. Kat isn't the type to back down from a challenge. And Kamala? Kamala isn't the type to lose control. But the rules have already been broken. And soon? Neither of them will be able to stop.

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