AMARA POV
His eyes wouldn’t meet mine at first.
I noticed the discomfort in his posture …the way his jaw tensed, the faint flicker in his gaze every time I shifted my leg, I deliberately didn't put on any undies to give him a better view. That tiny reaction told me everything I needed to know. I had him right where I wanted.
After that message last night, I promised myself I wasn’t going to let fear control me anymore. What was there to lose, anyway? Professor Black thought he could play with me, break me, and toss me aside like nothing happened. He was wrong. I started this … and I’d be the one to end it. He's the only interesting thing I have going on in my life and I'm definitely not letting go anytime soon.
Two can play this game.
I leaned back in my seat, crossing one leg over th
