CHAPTER 35: PROFESSOR FUCK ME HARD! (End)

Chapter 1 Elena's Pov I sat in the back row of Professor Hale's lecture hall, my notebook open but my mind anywhere but on the history notes he was scribbling on the board. I am twenty, in my second year of college, and this class was supposed to be easy credits, but the real reason I showed up every time was him. Professor Hale’s has that commanding presence, tall, with a fitted button-up shirt that showed off his broad chest, dark hair a bit messy like he did not care, and eyes that scanned the room like he owned everyone in it. I had been fantasizing about him for months, touching myself at night thinking about what it would be like to have him lose control because of me. Today, I decided to make it real, my heart pounded as I glanced around the room, there are other students,they are all looking bored, scribbling or scrolling on phones, focused enough that no one would notice if I slipped away. I waited until he turned to the board, explaining some battle from the 1800s, his voice