The Professor's Secret Seduction
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The Professor's Secret Seduction

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*** Previously known as Breaking All the Rules****
When I attended a family BBQ to celebrate my finally starting university after putting it off for a few years, I didn’t plan on having a one night with my big brother's friend he brought with him. But I have a weakness for tall men with dark hair and eyes; he was just there.
I have a way of getting what I want, and I wanted him, so I went for it. He doesn't have any complaints. No one needs to know, especially not my overprotective brother. It will only be one night. I don’t do more than one stand and casual flings because I refuse to get my heart broken again.
Even when one night turns into a steamy weekend, I have no plans on seeing Carlos again, something which he is fine with. He will be a memory and nothing more.
I should have known, though, that with my luck and timing, things wouldn’t be so easy. When I walked into my first class at university a week later, like some sick joke, he was standing in the front of the class. Carlos soon becomes Professor Turner.
The look on his face when his eyes fall on me is priceless, and I need to stop from laughing. It shouldn’t be an issue since we had no idea when we hooked up. It isn’t like I plan to seduce him again, and I am sure he doesn’t plan to do it to me, either.
However, I have always been one for breaking the rules and the more I see him around campus, the more it makes me want to be naughty. It wouldn’t take much for me to seduce him, but do I really want to put myself in such a situation? It can only end up being a disaster, yet it doesn’t seem to be enough to make me keep my distance.
I am always up for a new challenge, and what is more of a challenge than trying to get my professor back into bed?

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Carlos


Once I pull myself together, I focus my attention on Kyla, “Take your panties off and come here.” I demand.


She smirks and slips her hands under her dress, “Yes, Sir.” She purrs, pulling her panties off and drops them on the floor.


I motion her onto my lap, and she come……

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