OBSESSED(no limits)
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Last published Sat, May 17, 2025
"Strip," he said.
My jaw dropped to the floor. I looked at him to see if he was joking-but no, he was serious... and enjoying it.
"Sorry?" I replied, still dumbfounded.
"What? You heard me. I said strip. Can't I expect this from my own wife?" he said with a smirk.
Fuck.
Realization hit me-we're husband and wife now, and it's our first night together.
My cheeks burned at his words. All my boldness flew out the window, and all I could feel now was shyness... in front of him, my professor.
How did we end up here? How did this even happen?
It's a long story.
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