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

the darkest of demons. As

mother used to sing to her as

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

here…” the words of that

shivering; he stared wide-eyed at Jazzy as

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

on his face. Men were so easily manipulated;

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

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

heat applied. She turned to Douglas and gave him a

stepping closer to him, swaying her hips and drawing his

of a woman?” His brows

sure I understand your question, madam,” he

while biting onto her plump bottom lip, chewing on it as she

and a nice face. But the scent of purity

closed the gap between them. “I

to tickle the side

could see the hairs on his arms standing and his entire body tensed. Her

gently and he closed his eyes, leaning into her

shirt gently. “I…I have

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

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

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

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

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

curvy waist and pulled her into him;

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

his innocence. 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

searched her body, desperate to

give him a better view of her breasts; the lust that

her, was enough for her to crave

pushed him into her chest so he could be

head back in pure satisfaction. She

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

to explore his mouth curiously while running her fingers

to his heart and

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

him; he was completely hooked to her like she

at her lips at the

she heard him gasping with her kiss. But she

felt the warm pool of blood, dripping down her forearm and soaking

their feet. He gasped again as pain seared him and her

blood. His entire body stilled