Secret Lessons (1)

Molly's POV

I fell to my knees and tried not to scream when I saw the man standing behind the desk. The one I’d been fantasizing about for weeks. Professor Martin McAllister.

“Goddamn it, Molly,” he snarled, yanking his cock out of my hand. “What in the hell are you doing?”

My face turned the same shade of red as my hair as I cast my gaze toward the floor. Fuck! I was so fucking stupid! Who in their right mind touched themselves in their mom’s ex-boyfriend’s office? On his fucking desk, no less!

Not only had he caught me jerking him off, but he’d also made...