Her Mate Is The Playboy Professor

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a strong but unfamiliar aura in the hall. This aura was so strong and magnetic, and immediately I s

raveyard. At the forefront, I found myself clutching my lecture notes, acutely aware of the lingering unfamiliar presence that continu

that aura?" A resonant voice echoed in my

remaining motionless. This was our uniq

added, while I continued to stand befor

l?" I inquired, my curio

ned for over countless years. That unique

, Blake. Get to the poin

" he declared, causing my e

ate is here, in this very

ndividuals in this hall," Blake

d lady with brown hair, full pink lips and glasses per

that flowed down to her shoulders. Behind her glasses, her eyes were a deep shade of blue, shining with

cularly taken by her, and she was so beautiful even with the eyeglasses. Unable to re

iful?" Blake ask

o?" I as

l these years! Now that you've found our mate, perhap

c lifestyle," I replied while walking towards the lactern. "I'm jus

us, can you?" Drake

king him. I then introduced myself to the class, revealin

seated within the confines of the hall made me happy. Hey, don't get the wrong idea – I am not the type of werewolf who gets happy just because he found his m

friends often talked about how sex with your mate is better than with anyone else. Although, I've had experience

would be like, and these thoughts evolved into fantasies of being close to my own mate. But dreams and desires could only satisfy me for so long, a

egged the question – was she truly listening to what I've been teaching, or was her attention solely on me? To discern this, I decided to pose

ake it more engaging. I have a question for you." I directed the question to my mate, saying, "Young lady, could yo

eyes were fixed upon her, waiting for her response. However, to my surprise, she didn't utter a word in reply. In

ent that she hadn't been paying attention to what I had been teaching. I couldn't help but feel a peculiar mixture of flattery and curiosi

EL

ar his question. Swiftly, I rose from my seat, my chair scraping against the floor. I stammered a

e approached, every eye in the lecture hall was fixed on him. The hushed anticip

proaching me. In that moment, my thoughts raced. Was it really possible that he had singled me

professor coming

stood in front of me, his gaze unwavering. It was an electrifying encounter, and I felt as though th

a symphony of attractiveness. His dark, tousled hair framed a strong, chiseled face, and his eyes were

defy the notion of a single strand out of place. His green eyes held an enigmatic depth, and I was momentarily lost in their a

ne what it would be like to kiss those tempting lips, to feel the warmth of his breath against

Blake's deep voice snapped me back to reality. "

Bella Curry." My cheeks flushed, and I

se glasses look really good on you." His compliment made me blush

ter class, beautiful Bella." His words sent a shiver down my spine, and I could feel the weight of

ars suddenly stopped working?" I questioned,

ngly. "You heard him correctly. He indeed said th

e to meet him after class? In his office? The notion seemed utterly unbeli