My Stepdaddy Is My Sexy Professor
He knew everything
I lied, pulling the blanket down just enough to show my face.
As my eyes slowly opened, they were immediately drawn to the sight in front of me —Ezekiel’s toned abs, the definition of each muscle visible as he stood there without a shirt. He was only wearing trousers, and the sight of him in the morning light was almost too much to handle. My breath caught in my throat as my gaze traveled from his navel to his broad chest. He looked effortlessly hot, and it was impossible to tear my eyes away.
He stepped closer to my bed, carrying two mugs in his hands. Placing one on the bedside table, he said,
Ezekiel (ML)
Good morning. I hope my coffee will wake you up quickly.
I pressed my lips together, trying to suppress a smile. I took the mug from him, but instead of sitting up fully, I remained partially under the covers. I couldn’t resist teasing him, so I said,
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