Wildest Desire: A Dark Erotic Short Story Collection

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rocking against each other. The DJ's music hits loudly in the air,

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felt when my professor sent me the location for

didn't say a word, despite my questions, asking him why he keeps failing me, what I

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, but it's all the same. And the annoying thing is that my answers are a

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olution for me, and he fails me again, makes me rep

h on my wrist says it's almost eight. The last thing I want is to

limb higher up the stairs. My heart beg

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p at five. The hallway is dark, pitch darkness and silence, almost like it's soundp

p speed, but I straighten. I swallow, remov

ance. And I'm g

door until I stand in front of it. I do

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ock and push

a

rom the neon wall décor, gl

silent. I can almos

dark? Is it the theme o

the room, seeing onl

couch, the only couch in the room, placed against the wall. He's

wears anything

s beside him on the couch, neatly folded. A few buttons o

lass of wine in his hand. His posture is erect. A s

licks shut

something, because I'm starting to think he isn't

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r maybe he isn't aware it'

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so fast that I dra

and I swallow. Heat floods my body. My leg

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't be Prof

curse. I've never h

hell is