I Kissed My Professor And He Liked It

Lila’s POV

When I got back to my dorm, Becca was already there. She was curled up on the couch and reading a

book. I quickly mindlinked Enzo to let him know I was going back to the dorm knowing that he was

busy helping the board clean up after the election and make sure students were okay. “We’ll meet up

later,” he had told me after telling me how much he loved me. He always knew what to say to make my

heart skip a beat. Becca looked up at me with worried eyes when I entered the room. “Did you find

Brody and Rachel?” She asked. “I found Brody and talked to him,” I told her. “But not Rachel. Someone

told me they saw her leaving campus with her father and Alpha Jonathan.” I couldn’t help but be

worried about her. “Alpha Jonatan?” She asked, raising her brows. “Wasn’t he in a meeting with you and

Sarah?” “Yes, but this was after the meeting,” I told her. Her brows furrowed together. “Why would he

be with them?” She asked. “And what was her father doing here?” “I’m not entirely sure,” I said honestly.

“But I’m kind of worried.” “Did you try calling her?” “I left my phone here,” I told her as I went toward

my bedroom door. “I’ll try her right now.” As I walked into my familiar little room, I felt like I could finally

breathe. It was nice that I was alone after the long day that I had. All I wanted was to curl up in bed and

sleep, but I had so much to do these next few days. I had to get committee members and plan for our

very first meeting. I already knew what I wanted to talk about during this meeting, but I needed a

steady plan for the future. I also needed to make sure Rachel was okay and maybe even speak to Scott.

I couldn’t let him take repercussions about everything and allow his life to be ruined. I shook my head

at the very thought of Sarah manipulating his mind this entire time. He tried to warn me, and I wasn’t

listening to him. My heart squeezed painfully in my chest. He must be so upset; no wonder he’s been

avoiding me lately. I brought up Rachel’s number and attempted to call her, but it went straight to

voicemail. My heart fell into my stomach. I tried her again, but it went to voicemail again. I decided to

text her. “Call me when you can.” I added another text. It’s important.” I sighed and lay on my bed,

staring up at my ceiling and feeling my entire body relaxing into my bed. One thing about this school

was that they supplied very comfortable beds. They felt like clouds and my body nearly melted into the

my phone started to ring,

flashed: Bri. I was happy she called,

up in bed. “What were the results?” “A lot has happened

the distraction.” “Well, you know how I suspected that Sarah

minds?” I asked. She gasped. “Don’t tell me she actually has

was afraid someone could hear her. “More than that,”

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are powerless and all

“Canceled?” She asked. “Yeah, like everyone that Sarah manipulated

free will back,” I explained. “That’s insane,” she gasped. “How

“Nobody knows; at least not yet.” “That’s insane,”

Prescott grounded her.”

she can’t

for studying, and then her dorm.”

president of the committee?” “By default, yes,”

have won regardless; there’s no better president

that,” I laughed. “So, how’s your mate?” She asked and I knew she was wiggling her

you want to talk

talking about it. I know things are weird considering

he was your mate and

“It’s okay to not be okay.” She was quiet for a long while and

was going to hang up. “I will be okay,” she corrected

I opened my mouth to reply but

soon heard Becca speaking and another female

think Rachel just got back,” I said quickly into the phone.

said in return just before clicking the end button and

bed and ran to my

on the couch with Becca. Alex,

kitchen counter and reading a book. I had to stifle an eye roll

me. “Congrats on the

asking. She frowned, furrowing her brows together. “I had things to

about you. You weren’t answering

she shrugged. “What’s the big deal, you aren’t

father and Alpha Jonathan, Rachel. They are both bad

her teeth. “I don’t need your permission

put you through growing up?” I asked, moving

changed.”

is bad news too. I don’t trust him.” “You don’t have to trust him.

was quiet for

into business together; it

kind of business?” “What’s with

“I’m not—” “Yes, you are,” she interrupted. “I

professor unlike you.

shut behind her and leaving Becca and me in a