Obsessed with the Alpha Professor

i

ble to tear my eyes away from him. I still couldn't wrap

f her initial shock, t

e she's studying some pointless course. Meanwhile, I'm studying robotics, and I'm always dealing wit

nsidering that he was an environmental management professor-the very co

age to keep their workspaces organized. Why don't you try using separate compartme

a solid, no-non

heart raced with admiration for Damien. Despite everything that had happ

good, re

her go, feeling a rush of satisfaction. Who would've thought that the

esence still affected me. When his eyes shifted back to me, I bit down

n my spine. "Fancy seeing you here at Brookstone

dn't been able to shake. I glanced at Ron, w

d casual despite the fluttering i

amien, forcing myself to keep it togethe

d on Ron, though his expression remained neutral. Even so,

e. "Ron, this is Professor Damien, a family friend and m

im-right in front of Damien. My hand slipped into Ron

is friends let out a chorus of whistles, and I felt my face heat up. Wh

th

unreadable. If he was af

said, his tone cool. "And meeti

a second glance. The brief thrill of triumph I'd f

e who hates PDA, that was one hell of a kis

ad no idea how much I wanted to be with Damien, how much I still longed fo

apped, annoyance cr

wrong?" he asked, loo

tand up for me. Jovita just embarrassed me in front o

t, what? That was between you and you

nerves more. I grabbed my bag

are we even together? If the situation were reve

mood to listen. Ignoring the protests from

e amends. It was suffocating. When I told Mimi about it, she said he was probably

ought, I decided to forgive him. Besides, breaking up with him meant I'd have

n't you?" my subconscio

he frat party Ron had been begging me to attend. Mayb

speakers, and the air was thick with the smell of booze and weed. Everywhere I look

focus on the music, to let loose and enjoy myself, but it wasn't working. No

n he returned, he handed me a cup of vodka. I took a sip, the

n, and the room felt like it was tilting on its axis. I trie

izzy," I

from the crowd. "Let's go upstairs," he said

Ron's body pressed against mine, his hands r

slurred, feeling more

he murmured, his breath hot

s moved lower. I shoved

e to stand. I stumbled toward the

lready halfway down the stairs, the cool night

hts. I kept running, my breath coming in sharp gasps. My legs felt like they w

ing back, but stro

t, and my h

as D