Chapter 1
Elena's Pov
I sat in the back row of Professor Hale's lecture hall, my notebook open but my mind anywhere but on the history notes he was scribbling on the board.
I am twenty, in my second year of college, and this class was supposed to be easy credits, but the real reason I showed up every time was him.
Professor Hale’s has that commanding presence, tall, with a fitted button-up shirt that showed off his broad chest, dark hair a bit messy like he did not care, and eyes that scanned the room like he owned everyone in it.
I had been fantasizing about him for months, touching myself at night thinking about what it would be like to have him lose control because of me.
Today, I decided to make it real, my heart pounded as I glanced around the room, there are other students,
