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.

<p>Kayla stared in disbelief at Wyatt, her mind spinning. Evie, her sister, marrying him? Wyatt—the same guy that had kissed her, in front of their entire university. The memory of the kiss flashed in her mind, making her cringe at how chaotic it had been. How could her sister, her Evie, be marrying someone so tangled up in her past?</p>

<p>Kayla sat stiffly at the dinner table, the tension thick enough to slice with a knife. The dining room was lavish, adorned with chandeliers that cast a golden hue over the polished oak table. Laid before her were dishes that looked like they belonged in a five-star restaurant—delicate foie gras served on crisp toast, freshly seared duck breast with an orange glaze, roasted baby carrots with truffle oil, and a decadent seafood risotto. Each dish was presented as if it were a work of art, but to Kayla, they all felt cold and impersonal. There was no warmth, no sense of home here.</p>

Chapter Forty.