Their Love

Their Love

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They stood hand in hand in front of everyone, ready to take the first step into the rest of their lives. As she gazed into his eyes ready to say her vows, Zoe reminisced about how they had met and couldn't believe how far they had come. She had met Nathan six years ago when she transferred to Rydall College. Rydall College was a small and close-knit college where everyone knew each other, so when Zoe started there after the Easter break, she was the hot topic around school, with everyone trying to suss her out and see which group of friends she would end up with. She was very likeable so it didn't take long for her to fit right in and for everyone to feel like she had always been there. She remembered the day that she had met Nathan. It was her third day at Rydall and on her first day, Mr Barnes, the maths teacher, had given her all the homework from the last week before the Easter break because he said she needed to catch up and prepare for the upcoming exams. None of the other teachers had done this and she was beginning to understand why everyone hated Mr Barnes the most out of all the teachers. She decided she wanted to make a good impression anyway, so she was going to use her lunch break for the rest of the week to do all the work. She had heard of a quiet spot at the top of Regent Building that was perfect for studying, so she made her way up there. She was carrying a ton of books in her arms and was exhausted by the time she had made it all the way up the four flights of stairs. She walked along the corridor and reached the front of the glass double doors to the study hall. She struggled for a minute to get the door open, with her hands full of books and just as she managed to get it open, she lost her footing and dropped the books on the floor with a very audible bang. All the students in the room looked up from their books and stared at her.
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The Hot Series (Book 1) Story Of a Mysterious Professor, a girl full of life and Mr. Stranger. ***** He is not just kissing me, I'm feeling like he's telling me how much he loves me through his soft and gentle kiss. His hands travelled down my spine and grasped my waist. He pulled me closer until no space left between us. Our chest rubbed against each other, arousing our desire. I can hear his heartbeat against my chest. He's taking my breath away from me and giving his breath to me. He's stealing my soul with my breath. **** He gave me a grin as they all student left, I averted my eyes to show him my fake anger. He strolled to the door and shut it close. "Sir, what are you doing?" I asked dramatically as he locked the door. He turned around, his lips drawn up into a naughty smile. "I need to spend some private time with my student." He's sauntering to me, gazing at me, having desires in his bewitching black eyes. My heart started racing, only with the thoughts of what he'll do to me. I'm excited to spend some time with my Hottie Professor in the classroom. This is making me excited. I'm looking at him in anticipation. "But your favourite student is still angry with you." I turned my face on the other side as he reached in front of me. "Then her professor has his own to pacify his favourite student." He cooed, holding my chin with his thumb and finger. As he turned my face to him, I pouted angrily. "Oh, really? So what are those ways ?" I sassed, removing his hand from my chin. As he abruptly grasped my bare waist, I shivered because of his touch. He lifted me from the floor and made me sit on the desk. We gazed into each other eyes passionately in utter silence, the only sound we could hear is our heartbeats. He started coming close to my lips, gazing into my eyes fondly. His warm breath caressing my face. Warning : This story will be hot and romantic.

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