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

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

hummed the soft tune her mother used to sing to her as

time that she hummed the night she

the words of that young warrior broke through her

around his body and shivering; he stared wide-eyed

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

concern on

okay?” She walked over to

and allowed a few droplets of her tears

Douglas and gave

said, stepping closer to him, swaying her hips and drawing his

ever felt the touch of a woman?”

I understand your question, madam,” he said,

biting onto her plump bottom lip, chewing on it as

large muscles and a nice face. But the scent

and closed the gap between them. “I mean…”

the side of his face. “Have you ever

could see the hairs on his arms

leaning into her touch.

his shirt gently. “I…I

a whisper as if he was afraid, they’d be

fingers up to his neck and rested her

deepened, as did hers. It was he who had closed the rest of the

He crashed his mouth into hers and kissed her

enter her

his strong arms around her curvy waist and pulled her into him; she allowed

of what he was missing, and she wanted it as well.

Douglas had broken his kiss from her mouth and

tongue down the nape of her neck; she even let out a small moan to show him

His strong hands had searched her body,

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

looked at her, was enough for her to crave him. She placed her hands on

into her chest so he could be buried in her breasts. He kissed

exposed nipples making her throw her head back in pure satisfaction. She ran his

he kissed up her chest and went back to kissing her

curiously while running her fingers up his

palm to his heart and felt it beating under her touch.

song. She enjoyed the feeling of it; she

as she continued to kiss him; he was completely hooked to her like she

at her lips at the very thought of it.

him gasping with her kiss.

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

around their feet. He gasped again as pain seared him and her fingers dug deeper into him.

was completely red and soaked with his blood. His entire body