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

of demons. As she cried and stared up at the moon

sing to her as a child. A tune

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

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

shivering; he stared wide-eyed at Jazzy as she

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in silence for a long while and she admired that

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

She walked over

and allowed a few droplets of

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

Douglas…” she said, stepping closer to him, swaying her

touch of a woman?” His brows rose

understand your question, madam,”

chewing on it as she looked him

large muscles and a nice face. But the scent of purity was evident

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

her breath to tickle the side of his face. “Have

hairs on his arms standing and his entire body tensed.

his earlobe gently and he closed his eyes, leaning into her touch.

gripped his shirt gently. “I…I

afraid, they’d be overheard. A smile

up to his neck

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

mouth into hers and kissed her ravenously. He conquered her

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

around her curvy waist and pulled her into him;

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

innocence. Douglas had broken his kiss from her mouth and

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

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

that had unbuttoned her blouse, to give him a better

he looked at her, was enough for her to crave him. She

chest so he could be buried in her breasts. He

throw her head back in pure

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

curiously while running her fingers up

heart and felt it beating under her

a song. She enjoyed the feeling of it;

had curved as she continued to kiss him; he was completely

tugged at her lips at

his chest, she heard him gasping with her

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

gasped again as pain seared him and her fingers dug

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