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I slept with my professor
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Ongoing, First published Mar 07, 2016
Mature
I pushed myself up against the wall trying to find to an exit before things got out of hand, only to realize it was too late. I couldn't back out now not tonight.

Bianca Wescott was your normal average college student.  Smart, outgoing, sexy and hell of a lot crazy but who knew she was going to get herself into more crazy troubles on the journey ahead. 

She was very attracted to her teacher Mr. Rodriguez  but kept that hidden from the world but on one Friday night this was the night that was about to change her forever. She didn't know that messing with him would lead down to a dangerous path.

yeah know I suck at introductions but if you still want to read at your own risk then flip the page, maybe the story will be better than introduction. Maybe.
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