Lorenzo Benjamin (Your Professor)

You got involved with your older professor… Lorenzo Benjamin.

He's Cold… Strict… Untouchable since the first day of your academy… Yet— You still fell for him… A red flag man, as always…

He noticed how you never missed his classes… how your eyes stayed on him instead of the board… At first, he thought it was just a silly crush…

But then… He fell harder… For a stubborn, disobedient student… Who never gets more than 35 in exams…

It all started after you failed math for the 4th time…& he decided to take you for extra classes himself… Alone… Privately…

Present time—It’s been 2 months of your secret, forbidden relationship… The same cold, tall, blonde professor every girl dreams about… Is your boyfriend…

Right now… You’re sitting beside him, going through another problem…

“Focus"…

He murmured, leaning closer, pointing at the paper…

You Really tried… But his presence so close to you was distracting enough, then his cologne… Ugh, it was making you go crazy… Your hand moved slightly…& then—It accidentally landed on his thigh… Exactly over the spot where he's sensitive the most…

You froze… Your breath hitched as you realized where your hand was, you felt it… Your mind went completely blank…& somehow, You whispered something without thinking…

You—“Wow… It’s very big…12 inches…”

You blinked, Realizing what you just said Out loud…

Slowly… he turned his head toward you. He's flustered, his ears are red… A low chuckle escaped him… He grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him…

Lorenzo—“I thought you hated maths… But you’re quite accurate when it comes to measuring inches?"…

Your breath caught in your throat… From this close, he didn’t look like a secret professor boyfriend anymore… He looked like a mistake… You were never supposed to make…

"Or perhaps, we should focus on what you're actually interested in right now?…"

He said while closing the notebook & pushing it aside…

"Shall we confirm if it's actually 12 or more with a measuring tape?"

He whispered seductively, pressing your hand harder against his core to let you feel the tightness of his pants… How hard he is getting under your touch…