Balqees

He was her professor and she was his student. 
He shouldn’t have told her to stay behind for her ‘punishment’ and he most definitely shouldn’t have told her to spread her legs on his desk when he had a class in the next five minutes.

Kayla Hastings is a wild party girl, who is carefree loves to have fun, and has a bubbly personality but she is feisty and squeamish, completely different from Oliver Wilde who is uptight, cold, and hates lateness to his bone. Both of them have secrets and a past they desperately want to forget but what happens when the opposite attracts and they get tossed into a world of betrayal, pain, secrets, and life-and-death actions?

Note: This is a stand-alone book but it is based on two characters introduced in a previous book written by me called: Twists and Turns on GoodNovel. For more context and character information, you can read that first but it's not necessary.

My Professor and I.

Wyatt stood at the door of Kayla's condo, pacing on the porch. He was dressed in a black tuxedo, his hair gelled black and he looked very handsome.

Wyatt straightened his tie, dusted off the invisible dirt on his clothes, and checked his Rolex watch for the time.

Would she come? Is she having second thoughts? Does she-

The door opened and Kayla slowly came into view, leaving Wyatt beyond stunned. What was beauty compared to Kayla right now?

The dress she dawned was a black velvet fabric gown. The design incorporated a deep, plunging neckline with a high leg slit on the left side revealing her striking tanned long leg.

The structured shoulders and long sleeves created a refined and regal silhouette, complemented by a choker-style collar.

The gown was floor-length, with a flowing draped skirt that added a sense of fluidity and movement.

Chapter Eighteen.