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

summon the darkest of demons. As she cried

to sing to her as a child. A tune that

of her life; it was the same time that she

cold in here…” the words of

arms around his body and shivering; he stared wide-eyed at Jazzy

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were in silence for a long while and she admired that he

on his face. Men

face. “Are you okay?” She walked over to the

center of her room and allowed a few droplets of her tears to fall inside. She heard it sizzle,

She turned to Douglas and gave him a sweet and yet

she said, stepping closer to him, swaying her hips

you ever felt the touch of a woman?” His brows rose at her question as he scanned

“I’m not sure I understand your question, madam,” he said, annoyingly

plump bottom lip, chewing on it

face. But the scent

them. “I mean…” she began, leaning toward his ear so

to tickle the side of his

see the hairs on his arms standing and his

gently and he closed his eyes, leaning into her touch. She ran her slender

and gripped his shirt gently.

to a whisper as if he was afraid, they’d be overheard. A smile tugged at the corner of her

She ran her fingers up to his neck and

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

his mouth into hers and kissed her ravenously. He conquered

quick to enter her mouth; he kissed her

around her curvy waist and

a little taste of what he was missing, and

she liked his innocence. Douglas had broken his kiss from her mouth and

the nape of her neck; she even let out a small moan

that very much. His strong hands had searched her body, desperate to get her

unbuttoned her blouse, to give him a better view of her breasts; the lust that

at her, was enough for her to crave him.

her chest so he could be

her exposed nipples making her throw her head back in pure satisfaction.

and went back to kissing her lips.

while running

shirt. She pressed her palm to his heart and felt it beating under

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

she continued to kiss him; he was completely

of drug. A smile tugged at her lips at the

flesh of his chest, she heard him gasping with

he stop kissing her. She felt the warm pool of blood, dripping down her

seared him and her fingers dug deeper into him.

soaked with his blood. His entire body stilled as she pulled her lips