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

demons. As she cried and stared up at

mother used to sing

life; it was the same time that she hummed the night she summoned

got cold in here…” the words of that young warrior broke through her

his body and shivering; he stared wide-eyed

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a long while and she admired

he said, frowning. There was genuine concern on his face. Men were so easily manipulated;

was a pretty face. “Are you okay?” She walked over to the small black cauldron she had

and allowed a few droplets of her tears to fall inside. She

heat applied. She turned to Douglas and gave him a sweet and

stepping closer to him, swaying her hips and

of a woman?” His brows

your question, madam,” he said, annoyingly formal. She gave

biting onto her plump bottom lip, chewing

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

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

the side of his face. “Have you ever

his arms standing and his entire body tensed. Her tongue

closed his eyes, leaning into her

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

whisper as if he was afraid, they’d be overheard. A smile

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

had deepened, as did hers. It was he

his mouth into hers and

own. His tongue was quick to enter her mouth; he kissed her like he was

wrapped his strong arms around her curvy waist

to have a little taste of what he was missing, and she wanted it

innocence. Douglas had

she even let out

His strong hands had searched her body, desperate to get her clothing off.

him a better view of

enough for her to crave him. She placed her

he could be buried in her breasts. He kissed and

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

and went back

tongue to explore his mouth curiously while running her fingers up his

heart and felt it beating under her touch.

a song. She enjoyed the feeling of it; she enjoyed

curved as she continued to kiss him; he was

A smile tugged at her lips at the very

chest, she heard him gasping with her kiss. But she didn’t

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

as pain seared him and her fingers dug deeper into him.

his blood. His entire body stilled as she