Is that true? My another professor liked me? Is that the reason why he was always so supportive and helpful and sweet? Shit! I hope not! Still! This doesn’t mean professor would behave like that in front of my microbio sir. I tugged on his sleeve and he gave me an annoying look but I took the courage to glare back at him. After all, I was Mrs. Martin now! Shouldn’t I use that to my advantage? He was baffled for a fraction before his gray eyes went darker shade. He pulled me more into him (if that was even possible) and before I could have said something—his lips came crashing on me and took my breath away! The surroundings faded away when his pink perfectly sculpted lips claimed mine with aggression. His hands literally digging nails in my waist and my body was pulled down. My hands

