24. A Professor's Desire

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Heyyy!

Dear readers, I'm kinda BUSY with School so I hope you'll understand.

Don't worry because I won't abandon this story.

I will publish chapters later than expected because of my school works.

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You can play "Slow Down" by Selena Gomez while reading this. Thank You! 🫶🏻

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The night of the high school prom was finally here, and I couldn't help but feel nervous and excited. I had spent the last few months secretly falling in love with my professor, Miss Johansson. She was a blonde goddess with mesmerizing green eyes that seemed to hold a world of knowledge and experience.

As I prepared for the prom, I couldn't help but think about the night I had accidentally walked in on her in her office. She had been undressing, and the sight of her perfect body had sent my heart racing. I had always fantasized about her since then, imagining what it would be like to be with her.

The prom was held in the school's grand hall, beautifully decorated with twinkling lights and colorful balloons. I arrived with my friends, all dressed in their finest attire, and we mingled with other students. As the night progressed, I couldn't help but keep my eyes peeled for Miss Johansson.

Suddenly, I spotted her across the room, looking as stunning as ever in a flowing red dress that accentuated her curves. She caught me staring and gave me a small smile before disappearing into the crowd. My heart pounded in my chest, and I knew I had to find her.

I scanned the room, finally spotting her near the dance floor, talking to a group of teachers. I mustered up the courage and approached her, trying to think of something to say. As I got closer, she noticed me and her eyes sparkled with curiosity.

"May I have this dance?" I asked, extending my hand. She looked surprised but took it, allowing me to lead her onto the dance floor. As we danced, I could feel her body pressed against mine, and my heart raced even faster.

"You look absolutely stunning tonight," I whispered into her ear, feeling a shiver run down her spine. She looked into my eyes, and I could see the desire building within her.

"You know, I've been wanting to tell you something," she said, her voice low and seductive. "I've had my eyes on you since the day you walked into my class. You're so young, but there's something about you that captivates me."

My heart swelled with happiness, and I knew this was my chance to take things to the next level. "I feel the same way, Miss Johansson," I confessed, my voice trembling slightly. "I can't help but think about you, and I've been dreaming of this moment ever since I accidentally walked in on you."

Her eyes widened, and she pulled away slightly, looking around nervously. "We can't do this here," she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. "But I want you. Let's go somewhere private."

We snuck away from the prom, finding an empty classroom where we could be alone. The room was dimly lit, and we quickly locked the door behind us. As we stood facing each other, I could feel the tension between us growing stronger.

Miss Johansson reached out and gently caressed my cheek, her green eyes filled with passion. "I've been fantasizing about this moment for weeks," she murmured, leaning in to kiss me softly. Her lips were warm and inviting, and I eagerly returned her affection.

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