The Teacher and the Rich Boy

“Breathe, Adamovna, or you’ll lose consciousness,” a hot whisper by my ear makes my knees buckle. We’re alone in an empty classroom, and I have no one to help me.

“Take your hands off me. Right now,” I try to say firmly.

“Or what? Will you scream? Don’t you fear I could reveal your little secret?”

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To him, I’m just another trophy. To me, he’s the collapse of my career and hopes for the future.

My student. My nightmare.

He scares me, but then why does my heart start beating faster under his piercing gaze?

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#Very frank! #Emotional and sensual #The hero is not exactly a gift #The age difference isn’t important