Episode-12
Luna sat stiffly on the couch, gripping the hem of her dress. The air around her felt suffocating, thick with something dangerous
Mex & Ella had left just minutes ago, leaving her alone with Noah
The moment the door shut behind him, Noah shifted beside her, his movements slow, deliberate
A dark chuckle escaped his lips as he leaned in, his knee pressing against hers
Noah Allen (Professor)
(smirks) You’re shivering, sweetheart
Before she could move away, a strong hand wrapped around her wrist, stopping her
Noah Allen (Professor)
(low, teasing) Don’t lie to me, Luna. I can feel you trembling
Before she could react, Noah suddenly pulled her forward, forcing her onto his lap in one swift motion. A startled gasp left her lips as she landed against his firm chest, his grip tight around her waist
Luna
(shocked) P-Professor!
Noah Allen (Professor)
(dark chuckle) Tsk. Still calling me that? (his voice drops, dangerously smooth) Try again, baby
Luna’s breath hitched. His hands were warm, firm, holding her in place. Her fingers weakly pressed against his chest, but she couldn’t push him away. Not when he was looking at her like that
Noah Allen (Professor)
(smirks) Mm, look at you… so delicate in my hands. (his grip tightens) So damn perfect
His fingers trailed up her spine, agonizingly slow, sending a violent shiver through her body
Noah Allen (Professor)
(low groan) Fuck… say my name like that again
His hand slid up her back, gripping the nape of her neck as he tilted her head back, forcing her to meet his gaze. His eyes were dark, burning with raw, unfiltered desire
Noah Allen (Professor)
(raspy whisper) You have no idea what you’re doing to me
His lips ghosted over her jaw, his breath fanning against her skin, hot and teasing
Noah Allen (Professor)
(smirks) So sensitive… (trails his lips down to her neck) I wonder what other sounds I can pull from you
His teeth grazed her pulse before he sucked lightly, making her jolt in his arms
Noah Allen (Professor)
(low growl) God, Luna… (grits his teeth, his fingers digging into her waist) You’re making it impossible for me to stop
His self-control was slipping—fast. His grip tightened, his body burning with hunger, with the need to take her, mark her, make her his
Luna whimpered, her fingers gripping onto his shirt as if she was struggling against something she didn’t understand
Noah Allen (Professor)
(dark chuckle) Look at you… trembling, trapped in my arms… yet you’re still here, letting me touch you. (leans closer) Tell me, sweetheart… are you afraid of me? Or do you have any other desires??
His words sent a deep, uncontrollable shiver through her body, and he felt it—all of it—his smirk growing darker
His lips hovered just above hers, his breath hot, teasing, agonizingly close to claiming her completely
Noah Allen (Professor)
(husky whisper) I could ruin you right now… and you’d let me, wouldn’t you?
Luna’s breath hitched, her body locked in place as Noah’s fingers slid under the hem of her dress, tracing her thigh, his patience running dangerously thin
And the worst part? She didn’t stop him
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