PROFESSOR BLACK POV
When she walked into my office earlier today, I swear the world stopped breathing.
Her eyes were glossy, her face pale, and her voice… that voice…
“Ruin me… I want to be yours to ruin.”
The moment those words left her mouth, every ounce of control I’d spent years building snapped.
It took everything in me not to grab her, bend her over my desk, and take her the way I’ve dreamt of.
I could already feel her shaking against me, hear those small sounds she makes when she’s trying not to fall apart.
And when those soft lips brushed mine—
God.
I almost gave in.
Almost ruined both of us.
Yelling at her to get out was the only thing that saved me.
The words tasted like poison, and when I saw tears gathering in her eyes, I felt something inside me crack.
I hated it.
