Professor Evelyn Carter was the kind of woman who commanded attention without ever demanding it. Her sharp mind and piercing green eyes made her both intimidating and alluring. She carried herself with an elegance that made every lecture feel like a performance, every word laced with unspoken promise. Nathan had always admired her from afar,…
The moment they slipped into the shadows, Megan felt her pulse racing. She knew this was wrong—Carl was probably texting her right now, wondering why she hadn’t come home yet. But as Mark’s rough hands slid up her waist, every ounce of guilt melted away, replaced by pure, raw desire. Mark’s fingers traced her hips,…