I Kissed My Professor And He Liked It

Third Person POV

Word had quickly gotten back to Jazzy that her spell had worked. All witches and those who were gifted

by the moon goddess were powerless at the Higala school for shifters. That pleased her greatly. It

meant that she was a step closer to riding the world of Volana wolves forever. Of course, this wasn’t

something she’d be able to do alone. Not even Alpha Jonathan and his henchmen could help her with

this next step. It takes something incredibly powerful and dark to take out all the Volanas. In order to do

this, she needed to summon an old friend. Though, his visits don’t often come without a price. Hence

why she hadn’t summoned him in years, but now that the full red moon was soon arriving, she knew

she couldn’t wait much longer. Douglas, a young warrior in Alpha Jonathan’s pack, appointed to her

protection, stood at her side as she ordered of him. He was no older than 18; a freshly new gamma

warrior, and perfect for what she needed. She could smell his innocence from miles away and that

pleased her very much. The Alpha did say that she could help herself to do whatever she needed, and

this was exactly what she needed. She stood at the window of the room she was given, staring up at the

moonlight and allowing the rays to dance off her bright and radiant features. She closed her eyes and

thought about the day her parents died. She had watched with her own eyes as a Volana wolf bit into

their raw flesh and tore them both to pieces. Their magic wasn’t strong enough to defend themselves

and Jazzy had screamed at the top of her lungs at the sight of her parents meeting their fatal end. It

was her older sister, Hazel, who had covered Jazzy’s eyes from the gruesome scene and then got her

out of there before the Volana wolf turned its attention, and sharp canines, to them. Jazzy had a mixture

of emotions running through her, but the one that stuck with her was anger. Of course, at the time, she

didn’t want to admit such a thing. While others around their village, including her sister, mourned the

death of her beloved parents, Jazzy was stewing in her own anger. Furious that such a thing could

happen and not a thing was getting done about it. It was during that time, that Jazzy had wept. The

tears that escaped her eyes and soaked over her young features were filled with hatred; they were filled

with anger. They were filled with darkness. It was those memories and that hatred that filled the tears

she cried while staring up at the moonlight. They were tears that were filled with so much darkness that

enough to summon the darkest of demons. As she cried and stared up at the moon through

to sing to

the same time that she hummed the night she summoned him for the first

accident. “It got cold in here…” the words of that young warrior broke through

body and shivering; he stared wide-eyed at Jazzy as she turned

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for a long while and she admired that he was bold enough to speak

genuine concern on his face. Men were so easily manipulated;

“Are you okay?” She walked over to the small black cauldron she had

a few droplets of her tears

Douglas and gave

Douglas…” she said, stepping closer to him, swaying her hips and drawing his eyes

touch of a woman?” His brows

sure I understand your question, madam,” he said, annoyingly formal.

bottom lip, chewing on it as

nice face. But the scent of purity was evident to her. She placed

bicep and closed the gap between them. “I mean…” she began, leaning toward his ear

her breath to tickle the side

on his arms standing and his entire body tensed. Her tongue

eyes, leaning

through his shirt and gripped his shirt gently. “I…I have

was afraid, they’d be overheard. A smile tugged at

up to his neck and rested her palm on his cheek, making

His breathing had deepened, as did hers. It was he who had closed

He crashed his mouth into hers and kissed her ravenously. He conquered her

was quick to enter her mouth;

arms around her curvy waist and pulled her into him;

wanted him to have a little taste of what he was missing, and she wanted it as well.

had

she even let out a small moan to show

had searched her body, desperate

her that had unbuttoned her blouse, to give him a better view of

looked at her, was enough for her to crave

and pushed him into her chest so he could be buried

her head back in pure satisfaction. She ran

up her chest and went back to kissing her lips. She

explore his mouth curiously while

pressed her palm to his heart and felt it beating

it was pumping to the beat of a song. She enjoyed the feeling of

kiss him; he was completely hooked to her

of drug. A smile tugged at her lips at the very thought of it.

flesh of his chest, she heard him gasping with her kiss. But she

warm pool of blood, dripping down her forearm and soaking to

pain seared him and her fingers dug

completely red and soaked with his blood. His entire body stilled as she pulled