PROFESSOR BLACK
My mind went back to earlier when that b***h Miranda came to my office. She really thought she could seduce me. She’s been flirty since I joined this school, always throwing herself at me, and I never gave her a single look. Then she walks in here with those saggy boobs hanging out, thinking I’d fall for it.
“Pathetic,” I muttered.
And when Amara walked in, in that moment, I knew exactly what she would think. I could see it in her eyes…disappointment, anger, confusion. But damn it, I couldn’t even stay mad at her. She’s my weakness. My Dove.
Her scent was still in my office long after she left. It lingered on the air, soft and sweet, teasing me. The moment we shared kept replaying in my head .. her voice, her lips, that innocence mixed with fire. Just thinking about he
