Sofia Pov.
I don’t think, I just blurt it out.
“You want a blowjob? Will that make you let it go?”
I freeze. My heart kicks against my ribs.
Oh my God.
Did I just say that?
Heat explodes across my face, shame slapping me hard. It’s not just what I said—it’s how I said it. The way I leaned in. The way my voice dropped.
I just flirted.
With Professor Lucien. Grumpy pants.
No. No, no, no. I don’t see him like that.
He’s not some... attractive guy. He’s just—
A perverted professor trying to manipulate me into sleeping with him. Giving him a blowjob.
But you did stare at his photos.
My mind mocks me. Traitorously.
I wasn’t staring.
I wasn’t.
My face is on fire. Not because he’s standing there, silent, leaning against his desk like power itself—
But because I’d fantasized.
At t
