Her Mate Is The Playboy Professor
LA'S
cipation and delight washed over me as I contemplated the fact that this professor was destined to be my mate. The pursuit of finding my mate had be
my palpable excitement. "You seem absolutely thrilled to meet ou
sponded, "Of course, I'm excited.
, "I just hope you don't mess things up when y
f the occasion. With a resolute sense of purpose, I knocked on the prof
d I almost lost my breathe as I gazed at his enchanting and handsome face. His green eyes met mine, and there was a warm, knowing twinkle in them
ting in the room. The words were both an invitation in
s was the moment we had been waiting for, the culmination of years of longing and anticipa
and academic papers, yet adorned with a few personal touches that hinted at a life outside of academi
is gaze on me. The atmosphere in the room seemed to crackle with
g smile. His eyes never left mine, and I could sense the
wash over me. The formalities of the academic setting seemed to melt
d emotions. It was as if we both understood that this moment was not just
fessor Blake finally spoke, "I believe we have much
ous smile played on my lips. The air in the room felt charged with antici
ng back in his chair. His use of my name sent a shiver down my
despite the flutter of excitement in
ng gaze seemed to delve into the depths of my soul. His words, however, took
hteen, which was eight years ago..." He paused and slowly rose to his feet. With deliberate steps, he moved to stand b
e whispered into my ear, his voice a ten
onnection that went beyond mere words. In that moment, it became undeniable that our fates were intricately entwined,
tionate smile playing on his lips, he slowly and romantically turned my chair around, positioning me to
ture of longing and affection. We were no longer just a professor and
was just us, bathed in the soft, warm glow of the afternoon sunlight filtering through the curtains. Th
e could hear. "From this moment on, our lives are forever intertwined
mixture of love and desire, yet I remained lo
d a shiver coursed through my body as I felt his warm, moist mouth tenderly caress my skin. His warm breath sent wave
his love and devotion. The world around us seemed to fade into insignificance as we became lost in thi
h the promises and emotions that had bound us together. The sensations were electrifyin
th affectionate kisses. His actions were filled with both passion and tenderness, a
profound understanding. This connection was not just about physical desire; it was a uni
id, "Bella, you are my mate, and I
d at that moment was for him to touch me; to touch
of the night sky. His lips were soft, warm, and inviting, and the taste of his affection was sweeter than any dream I had ever known, or any bo
t. His touch was electrifying, sending shivers down my spine and awakening every nerve in my body. Th
leaving only the two of us, entwined in a dance of love and passion. Our breaths
found my soulmate, my true love, and Professor Bla
our strong connection as mates, I barely knew this man. It cautioned that perhaps we shouldn't ru
lake. It was a difficult decision, but I felt it was the right one.Professor Blake s
ace, particularly his captivating, emerald eyes. "I mu
arged with the unspoken affection and the understanding that had passed between us. Wit
But I also don't want to waste any time. How about this? In two days, I'm hosting a party at my house.
is house was both thrilling and a bit nerve-wracking, given the unique nature of our connection. But I coul
w him better. However, as the excitement settled, a nagging thought crept into my mind. I realized that
Professor Blake asked with an inviting
f regret in my voice, "but I'm afraid I'm quite busy with my acad
e's eyes as he absorbed my response. It was clear t
my wolf, Aurora. "What?! Are you being serious? Your mate is invi
engthen the bond with my mate, and I had initially agreed with enthusiasm. Now, I had to find a wa
nt in Professor Blake's eyes tugged at my heart, and I knew that my academic responsibiliti
essor, I'd really like to come to the party. It's just that I have some academic commitments
, Bella. Academics are important, and I don't want to put any pressure on you. Take y
, a small, nervous habit that often betrayed my feelings. The frames perched on the bridge of m
int of gratitude in my voice. "I'll mak
Professor Blake replied, "Take your time, Be
r kiss lingered in my memory, and the prospect of getting to know him better filled me with anticipation. It was
ant smile graced my lips. I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of happiness and contentment. The knowledge th