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As the final bell rang, signaling the end of the college day, Sophia packed up her books and headed out of the classroom. But before she could leave, she found herself face to face with her handsome, ruggedly handsome and much older history teacher, Professor Williams.

There was all the time something about him that made Sophia’s heart beat faster and her breath quicken. He was tall, with broad shoulders, piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jawline that made her weak in the knees. She knew it was forbidden, but she couldn’t withstand the urge to touch him.

As Sophia gathered her things, Professor Williams leaned in closer, the scent of his musky cologne filling her senses. “Sophia,” he said deeply, “I need to speak with you about your grades.”

Sophia’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment and she averted her gaze. “I know I haven’t been doing very well recently, Professor. But I’m trying my best.”

“I know you are.” He rubbed his hand on her shoulder, and the electricity that shot through her body was almost too much to bear. “But I think we both know that you’re capable of much more. I’d like to offer some extra help, if you’re interested.”

Sophia’s heart skipped a beat. “Thank you, Professor. I’d really appreciate that.”

He nodded. “Good. How about tomorrow, after school?”

Sophia nodded, unable to speak.

Professor Williams smiled. “Great. I’ll see you then.”

As he turned to leave, Sophia couldn’t help but admire his broad shoulders and muscular create. She knew she shouldn’t be having these thoughts, but she couldn’t help herself.

The following day, Sophia arrived at Professor Williams’ office after college. As she entered, she couldn’t help but notice the dim lighting and the aroma of candles burning. Her heart raced as she realized that this was not a regular tutoring session.

“Please, Sophia – sit down,” he said, gesturing to the armchair closest to him. As she sat down, he moved closer to her, his hand resting on the arm of the chair. “So,” he began, his voice deepening, “let’s begin with why you’re struggling in my class.”

Sophia tried to focus on the conversation, but she couldn’t keep her eyes off his lips, wondering what it would feel like if they were pressed against hers.

“Is there anything else you’d like to talk about?” Professor Williams asked, his voice soft and seductive.

Sophia found herself unable to answer, lost in her own thoughts.

As he leaned closer, the distance between them closing, he whispered, “Sophia, I know you’ve been thinking about me.”

Sophia’s heart pounded as she realized he could see through her thoughts.

With a boldness she didn’t know she possessed, Sophia leaned in, pressing her lips against his. As his arms wrapped around her, Sophia sighed in ecstasy. It was as though they were made for each other, the chemistry between them electric.

As the lesson continued, Sophia couldn’t help but feel grateful for the extra help. She knew it was forbidden, but she couldn’t withstand. Her mind was filled with the forbidden ecstasy of her professor, and she knew she could never stop exploring it.
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