All Chapters of In love with my professor: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

It wasn't until two days later that I saw him again. When I went to the club to pick up your purse. My eyes were wide, possibly thinking my mind was playing tricks on me.  But I rolled my eyes and walked to him, "What are you doing here again? probably waiting for your next prey.... isn't it?" He just cockily smile, " Hey kitten how are you?" What do you think of yourself, and I'm not your kitten. That was just a one-night stand. ..." I looked at the ground not wanting to remember that. "I'm here to bring you this" he flashes my purse in front of me and I grabbed at it. "Uh,huhh", he moved it away."Daddy would like a kiss first." He smiled, taunting me on purpose.  "Right. well, 'daddy` can keep my purse so that you'll remember how you tricked a girl and took her virginity just to satisfy your urge."  I tried to hide my tears and turned

❤️ Jennifer Pov❤️           --------                   8:00AM          --------- I walk into the lecture theatre and a chill runs up my spine the moment I realize it's empty. The room was empty and there isn't any single soul in the room except for one." You made it."   "Was class canceled?" I asked, eyes darting around the room as I took in just how alone I'm with my professor.       "Nope, you're right on time." Timothy walks towards the seats away from his desk. He brushes by me, completely ignoring my state of confusion as he sits down next to my seat.              "Then where is everyone?" I look at him, face presses into a frown. He opens up a book in fro

→Three days later← ☾ ° Jennifer' POV° ☽ ✯ In canteen ✯ "Damn!!" Edward lands on the seat right next to me, exhausted cause we're having regular classes since morning without any break. I chuckle at his behavior but leans over the table on which my tray of food laid. "Eat lazy man," I tease him and grab hold of my strawberry milk to put the straw in it, and sip on it. "I'm not lazy I'm just lacking energy on a daily basis." he pouts and moves towards his own food. " Hey look what I took for you," he holds a banana up, smiling at me as Jacob frowned at him. "Me? Why? I point my finger at myself, wondering what is wrong with him today to say that." Every day at school you bring an apple to eat and I'm tired of seeing you rejecting the Banana which is good for your health, so please, Jennifer, he grabs my hand to turn it upside down and lay the fruit on the palm of it. "Eat my Banana." Jacob instantly bursts into tears of laughter, finding this

❤️ Timothy' POV❤️ Everyone was doing their work, except Jennifer, I get up from my seat and take a tour of the classroom, checking everyone if they're doing their work or not. I reach to her seat and find her writing something but it's not the math exercise that I told everyone to do. What is she writing with so much concentration? I peek at her notebook, I take a glimpse of some words which gives a fire sensation into my body.          "I know your good at writing novels, but miss Jennifer this is not the right time to do it." She jumps on her seat by my voice and shut her notebook to hide the things that she wrote and look straight away. I flatten my hand on her desk and bend over to look at her face. "What were you writing Miss Jennifer?". I ask her still known what was it.          She doesn't answer me but just toy with her pen. So I snatch her n

❤️ Jennifer' POV ❤️❤️NEXT DAY❤️   I come early before Edward today because I need to retrieve my notebook from that monster. I walk in the direction of the classroom to finally face the room, slide open the door, and go inside. He was already there, his hands tucked in his pockets and leaning back on the sliding door he looks at me and locked the door behind us.   "Give me my not----" I shut my mouth from shock as his hands grabbed my arm to pin me against the wall. His strong body pressed on mine with his hands firmly laid on the flat surface hurting my back. He looks deeply into my eyes, his sharp and warm breathing heating on my skin as the current closeness making me choke on air.    "Why were you holding his hand?" he grabbed my jaw with his on-hand tightly, squeezing my cheeks. He rasps in a steady but in a strict voice,