Professor Hemmings

Professor Hemmings

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"S-sir, we have to stop," I breathed out, shutting my eyes. I felt his hand slowly making its way to the button of my jeans where I pushed him away. "This is wr-wrong, we cannot be doing this.." He leaned in closer to me, his body pressed against mine as his lips brushed my ear. "It can't be wrong, babygirl." He whispers, sending chills down my spine, "It can't be wrong if it feels this right." He murmurs, and this time I allow him to unbutton my jeans, sucking in a breath. This was only the start to something crazy. It's usually not normal, to fall in love with your teacher. Mia didn't realize that when she met him, at first it was simply about lust. But as time went on, she realized she had feelings for this man, and there was no changing that. But she wasn't suppose to fall in love with him, he told her not to. But each day her feelings just keep getting stronger and stronger, but she gets nothing in return than lust. How long will Mia hold up to her deal with Professor Hemmings before breaking altogether?
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He slid closer to me and placed his hand on my thigh, “Stop me if I am taking this too far.” I just stared into his eyes, “Answer me, Zoe. Will you stop me if I am taking this too far?” I nodded and looked down at his hand on my thigh. I was okay with this for some reason. I knew that I had feelings for him but I wasn't too sure what they were. His other hand moved up to the side of my face and he looked down at my lips. He licked his in return and before I could even think about what I should do, His lips were pressed up against mine. He removed his lips as fast as he placed them, “I shouldn't have done that. I’m sorry.” his hands were still placed on my body. I shook my head at him, “You don’t need to be sorry.” I repeated his words from earlier and he chuckled. “Harry?” He lifted his gaze to me, “Kiss me again.”

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