MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 175

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 177: I Was The Emotional Guy

Chapter 177: I Was The Emotional Guy Marshall

"Ms. Hartwell, do you have a second?" I said before the girls could bombard me with questions after my lectures.

I looked at her, even if my stern voice wanted to mellow out for her, I kept my voice professional. She gave me a nod and walked off to the side with me while the other students moved past. Some of the other gils hesitated before they too walked away, leaving us alone. "What did you want to talk about?" She asked in her soft voice, the sound of it made me want to kiss it off her lips. Being her professor would be more challenging than I had first thought.

"What did he give you?" I blurted out in a harsh tone before I could bile my tongue,

That was not what I had planned on asking her. Her eyes widened, taken aback by my sudden question.

"W..what?" She asked, her brow scrunched in confusion. She looked so damn cute when she was confused.

"What did Godwin give you?" I asked, now determined to know.

"He handed you a piece of paper. What was on it?"

The realization washed over her as her mouth gaped ever so slightly before she swallowed.

"Oh, he just.. we just...he gave me his number. It is for school." She rushed to explain, looking like she had been caught doing something she shouldn't have.

She shouldn't accept phone numbers from guys who were clearly fucking interested in her, the fucking heart eyes he had given her could/

be seen from miles away.

"For school, huh?" I raised my eyebrows and she nodded.

"Yes, for school. It is for exchanging notes and such."

suffice? Surely that would be easier for exchanging

his number and it wasn't like

"Why not?"

sit next to each other for the entire semester. I would be

in thought before returning my attention to

move him," she shook

don't want you to move

sounding like a

next to me. I don't want a new person who

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next to? The guy

that all?" She asked, her voice

I replied, letting go of the whole Godwin

with you and hear if you have any questions about the materials." She

you said I wouldn't get any special treatment?" A chuckle escaped me as I shook my

professor. If any of my students are having a hard time with something and I know about it, I will always make

embarrassed, her cheeks started to glow with that

I am

""Good," I smiled.

number for anything school related, my office hours are Mondays and Fridays." "Thanks, I will remember tha..." she tensed

I am supposed to meet up with her in a couple of

longer." I said with a hint

did want to keep her, I was so fucking obsessed with this girl and I didn't know how I would be able to be

again, Professor Blake. I appreciate you checking up on me." She said my title hesitantly, as if she wasn't sure if she should refer to

I knew her intimately, I knew how her body responded to mine. How prettily she submitted to my will. In a way, the relationship between a professor and a student could, to some degree, be compared to that of a dominant and a submissive. Both relationships had a specific power dynamic where

good day and I will see

when I knew I would have for hours, but this was different. And even if I would continue to see her now, I couldn't do more than sneak a peek once in a while as I teach. I could only

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