Craving The Professor (2)
Lila Monroe's POV
I should have walked away the second he locked the door. I knew what that look in his eyes meant, and I still stayed. Maybe I wanted this. Maybe I needed it more than I thought.
Professor Callum Ward didn’t say a word at first. He just stepped around to the front of the couch, took hold of my left wrist, and tugged me forward. The movement jolted me, but I didn’t resist. His grip was firm. I glanced down, and that was when I saw the bulge straining against his pants. That man was hard! Fuckkkk. He was hard for me.
He slipped a looped rope over my wrist, then moved quickly. He guided the other end beneath the heavy leg of the couch, lifted the frame with one hand, and dragged the rope tight. My arm stretched across the backrest. Then he did th
