My Mate Tempting Desire

the hands of a human lingering in the wood. Nobody knew how one human could bri

leave." His beta yelled out as he gave his pack

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nce he took them drama this semester, he had made life harder for her. She wondered why he made school arduous for h

ck and make him beg for air while she did that. She had once thought of flattering the tire of his BMW car

othered because he was quite nice to the other students apart from her. Thing

n't eve

was a lie, ma

even the oldies at the orphanage where Samantha dropped by once in a while. He was well built in the aspect of being tall, had sharp features,

s trousers ironed because they had the lining straightened neatly. Samantha's eyes screeche

anth

h. Samantha wondered why he dressed so well to teach them. Who was he trying to impress? Didn't he have a girl

to the huge poop of cows on the ranch? That would definitely make h

ntha muttered when she noticed the whole attention of the class on her. She glanced to th

r friend Trisha. "The professor asked yo

the whole class was giving her. At this moment s

dered what had led him to ask her such a question. Weren't they just reading tal

e expression that read 'I also have no idea bitch' written in her eyes. sh

never asked you to check a book before you could give me an answer, I just talked about it if you w

a beast in

e. "I'm sorry sir but I have no clear idea of what you want me to define," Samantha mutter

want to end up having an F in my class." He said, his gaze not leaving her. "I love when my student gives me full attention and doesn't make

ping this class for next year so many times, but was she sure that she wasn't going to see him next year

ould wear a microscopic device to mark her paper a

ut he only chose that against her. "What

takes a lot of hard work. I think you should go home and have another thought about what you want to study. It w

ttle mutual murmuring

t to make it clear that any tiny error made in my exam w

lying to her arrogant good for nothing professor. He was crossi

ofessors may have let you all misbehave, but I won't want to see any of your faces in

y behaved, disobedient." Mr. Montes said, with both hands tucked in his pockets. Trisha touched her hand softl

side her bag. The class was going to be over anytime soon a

I haven't dismissed the class yet. Have I?" He asked. "I wasn't leavi

he next passage." he