All Chapters of Learning Her Lesson: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

IRISWhen I got back down to his desk he looked up at me almost like he was curious. "What can I do for you, Sir?" I asked trying to be respectful, even though I felt that he was an ass. He smirked at me confirming my observation. "I wanted to apologize for singling you out earlier, I must make an example at the beginning of the semester." He said leaning against the desk maybe a foot away from me. "It's fine Sir, I was late. I understand." I said trying to focus on something other than how his closeness was making me feel. "Please don't call me that." I saw a flash of something on his face but he quickly pushed it away. "Don't call you sir?" I asked. I watched his jaw tighten this time when I said it. "Sir is my father, Iris, Please for now just call me Professor Lorcane," he said calmly. What did he mean for now? This man is obviously off his damn rocker. "Okay, is there anything else I can do for you professor." I asked again, ready to go to my dorm and breathe steadily for a while

IRISI walked as fast as my legs would go without running from his office. My body was burning inside. He ignited a fire in me like I had never felt before. He called me "sweet Iris" and I could swear he almost called me baby. I wasn't imagining it, this gorgeous older man, wanted me. He made me nervous. I wasn't uncomfortable or afraid in that closed office with him. Even when he touched me, I was excited but calm. I had never experienced what he made me feel in there, it was intense. Suddenly my phone was ringing, reminding me of the club event. I looked down to see a missed message from Adam as well. This is who I should have an interest in. The nice goofy guy who is my age, not the mysterious older man who is my teacher and notorius for being a hard ass attorny with plenty of trouble in his pocket. I walked towards the area where the club event was beginning to start. As soon as I got there, I found a bench to sit down. Still trying to wrap my head around what had happened. I am a

IRISI walked into my room after my shower and collapsed on my bed. How is my heart still racing? I told him goodnight a half an hour ago. I was excited. I was also scared. Why was he so interested in making me his assistant? I am new to his class, he has just met me. I could see the desire burning in his eyes, he wanted to kiss me. I kissed him. I have officially lost my mind. I laid down on my bed knowing I couldn't rest. My mind was racing. What was he going to tell me? What was he going to ask me? I grabbed my pillow and squeezed it to my chest willing my heart and mind to calm down. I had a long day to get through before I got answers tomorrow. Two classes first off in the morning. Adam wants to have lunch after our econ class. He messaged me when I was getting in the shower. I told him lunch would be fine. I got a "sweet" in return. After lunch, I will go to my first photography club meeting at around 430. Then I have to rush back here and be ready for the car at 6. He said he di

IRISThe whole time I stood in the shower I continued to picture the stubbled chin of Ryker Lorcane. It shocked me that he didn't choose some unnecessarily large five-star restaurant. I knew he had the money for it, but he said he didn't need it. I respected that. I threw on a soft pair of pajamas and headed to my dorm. I saw Mage heading towards me and tried to dodge a conversation. "Iris wait!" I heard her shout down the hallway causing me to stop. I didn't want to be rude. She had always been very nice to me. I turned around acknowledging her presence with a smile. "Hello Mage, how are you today." She was wearing an oversized hoodie and red plaid pj pants. Her messy bun looked freshly done, and her eyes were lined in thick black like she was headed to a rave instead of a bed. "I am okay Iris. I hope you are well. How was your Philosophy class? Professor Lorcane gave you shit, I hear. If you need to talk to someone who can help you change the class let me know. I have so many impor

IRISI sat there grading papers in silence. I don't know what to say to him. Maybe I pushed him too far. Maybe I don't know what I am getting myself into. I looked up at him and he was focusing hard on his computer screen. "I'm sorry," I said softly but he didn't budge. I started to think he didn't hear me, but he looked up and smiled. "Don't be sorry beautiful girl." He said softly in return. "You aren't wrong Iris. You just don't know the extent of what you are seeing. You don't know what your obvious empathic abilities are showing you." He looked back to his computer. I graded another paper looking carefully at the key. What did he mean by the extent? I could tell he was always in control of his surroundings. I find that sexy. When he grabbed me and put his fingers around my throat I felt a rush I had never felt before. I wanted him to hold me there. I wasn't scared. I didn't think he wanted to hurt me, I could just see how much desire he had to touch me. I could see he wanted to be