Trapped in the Professor's Deep Affection and LoveChapter 1
I drunkenly pinched the aloof professor's butt.
"Nice little butt! Venmo me 50 bucks, and I'll take you on a deep dive into the mysteries of the human body," I said.
The next day, my fiancé, who had been ghosting me abroad for years, sent me 50 thousand dollars.
He also gave my butt a little pat.
On the lecture podium, the new aloof and restrained professor looked at me with a half-smile.
He said, "Come to my office after class.
"I'll take you on a deep dive into the mysteries of the human body."
In the office, the professor trapped me in front of him.
He said, "Didn't you have a wild time last night?"
Last night, outside the bar, emboldened by alcohol, I pinched the butt of a handsome passerby.
I even whistled at him like a flirt.
I said, "Nice little butt! Venmo me 50 bucks, and I'll take you on a deep dive into the mysteries of the human body."
I had an elective class the next day.
The new biology professor calmly put down his phone.
He had just sent me 50 thousand dollars and patted my butt.
I met his half-smiling eyes.
He said, "Come to my office after class.
"I'll take you on a deep dive into the mysteries of the human body."
"Oh crap!" I groaned.
I had hit on the professor of my elective class.
I rubbed my eyes in disbelief.
He looked so damn much like my fiancé, who had been ghosting me abroad for years.
I spent the rest of the class in paranoid disbelief.
As soon as class ended and I entered his office, he didn't even bother with small talk. He leaned in, trapping me in front of him.
"Lyman Donovan?" I backed up, landing on the desk.
I wondered when he got back.
Should I explain what happened last night?
"Yes," he said.
His voice was low.
His eyes were locked on me, holding back the emotions swirling within.
He hooked his big hand around my waist and pulled me forward, lifting me off the desk.
He smiled.
He asked, "Lilia, what are you backing away for?"
Then, with his proper and dignified face, he cheekily pinched my butt.
I froze, almost losing my balance.
My face turned bright red.
"What are you doing?" I whispered.
Were we so close to each other?
He asked, "What are you blushing for?
"Didn't you have a wild time last night?"
I pushed him away. "Don't get so close to me."
He didn't budge. "Weren't you going to take me on a deep dive into the mysteries of the human body?"
Lyman leaned close to my ear.
His breath was warm.