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.

The field's roar hit Kayla like a tidal wave, the air thick with tension and the smell of sweat.

She stood on the sidelines, watching in slow motion as Andrew, her ex yanked Wyatt away from her and threw a brutal punch that connected squarely with Wyatt's jaw. Time seemed to freeze in that instant, the sound of the punch reverberating through the stands.

Wyatt staggered backward, clutching his face, his expression morphing from shock to fury. Before anyone could intervene, he lunged forward, tackling Andrew to the ground.

Chaos erupted as players and spectators rushed forward, shouting, shoving, and trying to separate the two. The referee's whistle blared uselessly, the game entirely forgotten. Kayla's heart pounded in her chest, her breath catching in her throat. This wasn't supposed to happen. Andrew always had his temper like this—especially when something pushed him over the edge.

Chapter Thirty-Three.