My life with Professor B

My life with Professor B

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"We can't be doing this" I whispered as he lifted me on his desk "we are going to get caught. Sonny put me down now" I said with a sturn expression "shhh we will only get caught if you keep talking" he said a he kissed my neck. 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐤. "Who is it " Sonny said before I heard the obnoxious voice of Layla Blackwell "Sonny I don't understand the the homework can you please give me some private lessons"I tried so hard not to cringe before I could tell her to go away Sonny said" it is inappropriate for a teacher to be having a private lesson with a student maybe you should ask one of your classmates. Maybe ask Ariana" this bitch why would he say that I fucking hate . "I don't really like Ariana she's a bitch" "Miss Blackwell we do not call our classmates bitchs it is every rude" I was trying so hard not to burst out laughing but Sonny put his hand on my mouth stifling my laugh. As we heard Layla walking away I breathe a sigh of relief. At least least we weren't caught. If you copy me you have nothing to do with your life :) I do love all my readers but is I find something that looks anyway close to mine I will find you💋
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