Critical Essays on Russian Literature: Belinsky, Dobrolyubov, Pisarev

They call him the domineering king. A muscular blond with the looks of a god, an unbelievable fortune, and mafia connections. Lance Johnson is the very guy who, on the campus of Woodcreek University, everyone goes to whenever they need anything—really anything.

The deans and nearly the entire teaching staff listen to his opinion, including the professor where I work as an assistant. Everyone practically lies down in front of Lance. Everyone—except me.

And that’s probably a mistake. After all, my future at the university depends on me directly. He knows it. And, judging by everything, he takes special pleasure in driving me to the edge.
Lance plays with me, ignores personal boundaries, and openly provokes. He doesn’t care that I could affect his grades. And he’s completely unconcerned that I have a boyfriend.

He calls me an ideal little queen of beauty—a toy he can’t wait to break. It seems the most dangerous person I’ve ever met is exactly him.

If he kisses me—I’ll be gone for good…