Eliana's POV
As I left the professor’s office, I felt guilty and ashamed of myself. Avoiding eye contact with anyone, I walked briskly to the gate and luckily for me, I found a cab as soon as I got to the side of the road.
When we arrived at my house, I dipped my hand into my purse and handed the driver a couple of notes without looking at it.
“Hey. Your change!” The driver called after me as I hurried towards the entrance of my apartment building. Ignoring him, I walked even faster and it was only when I got to the door of the elevator that I stopped to catch my breath.
Last night had seemed like a dream but the ache between my legs reminded me that it wasn't. Against all ethics, I had slept with my married professor. On the desk in his office!
After hitting the button for the fl
