~Maddy
I traced my cleavage slowly, watching the way Professor Wilson’s eyes nearly bulged out of his head.
The tension in the room was thick enough to choke on; I knew he wanted me just as bad as I wanted him.
He finally stood up from his chair, his tall, powerful frame looming over me as he walked toward me.
My heart hammered against my ribs—I was expecting his hands to be on me immediately, to rip my blouse open and claim what he'd been staring at all morning.
Instead, he walked right past me toward the door. I stood there with my p***y throbbing and soaking wet with arousal. He didn't just lock it, he swung the door wide open.
"Get out, Maddy," he said calmy. "Leave my office before I have you expelled."
I felt a surge of genuine shock. I started to open my mouth to protest w
