The Alpha Professor's Dark Obsession

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kind of man Marcus was before signing that ridiculous contract. A professor, su

ke over my life, how he controlled my every move. I hugged my books closer to my chest as I

had taken my phone, cutting me off completely from the outside world. He didn't even let me reach out to Lauren! It was

arcus allowed me my phone. That same guilt from the night of the party had been eating at me all weekend

sand

oice was unmis

thoughts. His determined stride was already closing the gap between us.

ait!" he call

. "What the hell is going on?" he demanded. "I haven't seen you in so long, and yo

. Was Professor Marcus watching? Did he kno

trying to pull away. "We'll tal

he snapped, his grip tigh

glancing around furtivel

ve a fuck what people are doing!" h

and I knew before loo

,

young lady," Marcus called out.

. "And what right does a professor have int

arcus dug his hands into his coat pockets and

us for a moment. Then he turn

nd stepped b

m. His eyes looked rabid, free of any form of re

d a hand on his should

ern!" Nate spat at h

a dark smile playing on his lips. "

coffed. "Go and find a cla

ound me, boy!" Marc

sor reached out, his hand clamping over Nate's wrist. The casual gesture didn't hid

ed. "Professor Ma

ror-stricken face. "Do yourself a favor," he said softly. "And walk a

oment. The hallway had gone silent. Nate stumbled back, his eyes

stony look in his eyes. "My

d at me to run after Nate. But I knew better. Marcus wasn

ind me and locked It securely with the key. Then h

a," he began with a cocked brow.

started, but

ist, lifting me onto the desk. My protests died in my throa

breath had grown heavy. Warmth w

dominance that left me breathless-not with desire, but with rage and humiliation. I w

stopped the caress abruptly, l

is breath hot against my ear

im, tears of anger stinging m

h a wicked smile. "He does

!" I spat, sho

s. "Maybe. But you're mine, C

just a contract," I said, my voice shaking. "Nothing mo