All Chapters of Tied Up By My Hot Professor: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

It’s been three days since Alexander blackmailed me. In those three days, it feels like the asshole has been avoiding me on purpose, forcing me to look over my shoulder at every turn. I’m waiting for him to strike at any moment, and I don’t like it. Life at the academy has always been this way since he arrived, but it feels worse now I know his intention for me this year.He has sent me texts tormenting me with stupid comments, but I’ve not acknowledged most of them. A few I sent one-word answers back, but if he thinks he can play me for a fool, he can think again. Yes, he has leverage over me and my family, but he’s been clear on what he wants in return. My innocence. I’ll give it to him to keep my family safe, but I won’t let him treat me like nothing more than a slave who has to do everything he says.The memory of the way he touched me in that empty classroom sends an involuntary shudder down my spine. After all the things he’s done to me over the years, he craves the ultimate con

Nik clears his throat as we leave our last class of the day.“What is it?” I ask, glaring at him. It’s so obvious when he wants to say something but doesn’t have the balls to bring it up.“Is it true?”I know exactly what he’s talking about. The rumor already spreading faster than wildfire that I’m dating Natalya Gurin. “Is what true?”“You and Gurin,” he clarifies.I smirk at him. “We’re not dating, she’s just my little pet,” I reply, shaking my head. “Do you really think I’d date her?”He shrugs noncommittally as we walk toward our lockers. “I never know what you’re going to do, Alexander.”I laugh at that as I find my locker and open it, shoving my books inside.“It’s just weird that you kissed her, is all,” Nik muses.I clench my jaw and glare at him. “Weird? Are you questioning me, Krushev?”He shakes his head, holding his hands up in surrender. “No, I just reckoned you hated her.”“I do.”“Then why would you kiss her?” he asks.“Because I can, and it shows how much power I have

Azira hooks her arms with mine, giving me an odd look. “Everyone is saying you and Alexander are an item. What’s that all about?”I shrug. “Stupid gossip because of that kiss a few weeks ago, I guess.”Her brow furrows. “I heard Alexander declare it to Kerry in class today.”“Declare what?” I ask.She purses her lips. “That you are his.”“Well, that’s news to me.” I clench my jaw. “I hate the guy, so why would I date him?”“That’s what I thought, but he’s going around telling everyone you belong to him, whatever that’s supposed to mean.” She grimaces. “I hate that boy.”“You and me both,” I mutter through gritted teeth. Ever since he forced me to my knees in the corridor, he’s stuck to his more standard methods of humiliating me. My body heats as I remember how he made me trip over in the cafeteria the same night he’d forced me to my knees. I can’t work out which was more humiliating, or if it was the sheer pain I’d felt clutching at my chest.It felt like a betrayal, even though he’s

It’s been five weeks since I kissed Natalya so publicly, and I’ve changed my tactics a little to torment her so she can’t predict what’s coming. It’s fun toying with her, putting her on edge.My torment since that morning in the hallway has returned to the usual methods, such as tripping her over, embarrassing her in front of the school, and generally making her miserable. All sexual torment has stopped and I know she’s holding her breath, waiting for the next time I make her do something so degrading again.I’ve told the entire school she belongs to me and is my little pet, which has sent the gossip wheel into overdrive, especially as she keeps denying it.I’ve never felt more powerful than I do now, forcing Natalya into silence as she unwillingly accepts my dominance is oddly intoxicating. She’s never been this easily pliable in all the years we’ve known each other, even if I have had a power over her since the day I arrived.My deep-rooted hatred for her and her family has always b

My stomach churns as I head across the dark and eerie courtyard, feeling as though someone is watching me. Ever since I made that comment to Alexander, I’ve been on edge, since he’ll never let me get away with it. It was foolish, and I got caught up in the moment, emboldened by Eva’s confidence to call him out. I regretted it the moment it left my lips.The library is on the far side of the courtyard and I need to get out a book for an assignment for law class with Principal Byrne. It’s late and I wish I’d gone before dinner. Once I’m two paces from the front door of the library, I glance over my shoulder to make sure I’m just being paranoid. As I scan the courtyard, I can’t see anyone, so I continue and enter the old building.Mrs. Kendall, the aging librarian, is fast asleep behind the desk as usual as I walk past and into the vast, ancient room lined with hundreds of bookcases. They keep law books on the second floor mezzanine, which is potentially the darkest and creepiest area of