I Kissed My Professor And He Liked It

Chapter 239

Lila’s POV

“Lila, what happened?” Becca asked as soon as I ran into the dorm room.

My heart was racing, and I was on the verge of tears; I couldn’t believe what just happened.

“I think I messed up,” I said as I took a deep breath, trying to steady my rapid heartbeat.

“Messed up how exactly?” Becca asked, standing to her feet like she was going to rush over to me, but she kept her ground and just stared at me.

“Alpha Jonathan caught Enzo and me in the arena,” I said, biting onto my bottom lip once I got the sentence out.

Becca gasped loudly.

“Were you doing it?” She asked.

“What? No! Of course, not,” I said a little too quickly, feeling my face growing hot as she raised her brows.

“Kissing?”

“No…” I said, staring down at my hands. “We were just talking, and he went to touch my face when Alpha Jonathan cleared his throat.”

“Lila, you were practically doing nothing for him to catch. What were you talking about?”

I opened my mouth to answer her, but I had a nasty gut feeling to keep this information to myself. Jazzy escaping from Enzo’s dungeon was a really bad thing and it could be dangerous for anyone who gets involved. The less Becca knows the better.

“We were talking about an assignment,” I lied. I hated lying; I wasn’t even good at it. But in this case, she didn’t have a reason to suspect that I was lying so she just smiled and walked over to me.

“You’re going to be fine,” she said in a calm tone. “I’m sure Professor Enzo will take care of it.”

She wrapped me in a tight hug.

I felt a bit calmer; despite what we were talking about, we weren’t doing anything wrong. She was right when she said Enzo would have it handled. I just had to trust him.

“Don’t you have Math class around now? It’s almost 1,” Becca said, glancing at the clock that sat on the table next to the couch.

I shook my head.

“She canceled class today for personal reasons,” I answered. My next class isn’t

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to Headmaster Prescott’s

as she went back to the couch. I noticed

waving at her as I

quite difficult. As soon as I got to the top floor of the building, I froze when I saw

formed in the pit of my stomach at the very sight of her. I couldn’t believe someone

the

her as I walked by, but that wasn’t something I’d do.

are you doing here?” I asked as I approached the office door.

I’m doing?” She shot back, her eyes

waiting to see Headmaster

too busy for me. But I’m sure she’ll welcome you with

warmed at her

the voice of Tiffany Prescott coming from her office door. I looked up to see her leaning against the door frame

staring down at her phone and not giving us

eyes and

Lila,” she said, stepping aside for me

thanks to her and walked into her

do for you?” She asked as she shut the door.

desk and sat in her chair. She peered at me

ato

I said; her brows rose. “She’s a sweet girl; she transferred from Emerson. 4.0 GPA at her old school; I heard nothing but good things from her former instructors. Is everything okay?” “Yes, I met her earlier today and she’s very nice.

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year is a little overwhelming for her

me a fond smile.

a wonderful idea,” she agreed. “Is that what you came here to tell me?”

I came here to say that I think it’s unfair that she must live off campus. She’d be able to

on her face, but she was quiet for a long moment. “You know she’s a fairy, right?” She finally asked, keeping her tone even. “Since when does a student species matter?” I asked, furrowing my brows together. “It’s the 21(st) century, Headmaster. If

know that’s not what I mean, Lila,” she said, sighing. “I’ve tried to get her

“Then make them-

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force them to room with someone they don’t want to room with; especially when they were there first,” she said, stopping my words. She didn’t raise her voice, but her tone was powerful

fair,” I murmured, staring down at my hands.

helping her a lot. She still has access to everything a regular student has access to. The only difference is she

the office door swung open and a dark and familiar sense washed over me. Telling from how tense Headmaster Prescott just got,

I didn’t realize you were having a student meeting,” Alpha Jonathan said. from behind

up at him; his eyes flashed with recognition as he glared

with such a fake

Headmaster Prescott and forced a smile. “I’ll leave so you can talk.” “Actually, you