He had her trapped between the desk and his arm, eyes dark, voice low enough that only she could hear—
“Keep testing me, Ms. Naomi … and you won’t like the consequences.”
She should’ve backed down.
She didn’t.
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He’s her professor. Cold. Unreadable. Off-limits.
She’s his problem. Loud, stubborn, impossible to control.
What started with a stolen ice cream…
turned into a war neither of them is ready to lose.
Some lines aren’t meant to be crossed.
They did it anyway.😏
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