ongoing# The Hot Professor **Hot Series (Book 1)** A Mysterious Professor. A vibrant girl. A stranger with secrets. ***** His kiss isn't just a touch—it's a confession of desire, soft yet overwhelming. His hands trace the curve of my spine, drawing me impossibly closer until our bodies meld together. I feel his heartbeat against mine, fast and urgent. He's stealing my breath, replacing it with his own, consuming me entirely through nothing but his lips. **** The moment the last student exits, he catches my eye. I look away, pretending indifference. He locks the classroom door behind him. "Sir, what are you doing?" I ask, feigning offense as the click echoes between us. Turning to face me, his smile turns predatory. "I need private time with my student." He moves toward me, his dark eyes burning with intent. My pulse quickens at the promise in his gaze. The thought of what he might do to me sends electricity through my veins. "But your favorite student is still upset with you," I protest, turning my face away as he approaches. "Then I'll have to find ways to appease her." His voice drops to a murmur as he tilts my chin toward him with his thumb. I pout in mock defiance. "Really? And what exactly would those ways be?" I challenge, swatting his hand away. He grabs my bare waist suddenly, and I gasp at the heat of his touch. Lifting me effortlessly, he sets me on the desk. Our eyes lock in charged silence, only the sound of our racing heartbeats filling the space between us. He leans closer, his gaze never leaving mine, his warm breath ghosting across my skin.
































