Professor Off-Limits

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ecturing the whole class, but my mind w

, and his grey eyes shimmered under the light like glass. His tattoo was peeking out from under his sleeve-oh God

had been working towards. Professor Lorcan Steele-the hottest and youngest pro

aling clothes to charm Professor Lorcan, but he didn't seem to

hore he couldn't wait to finish and disappear

eans, easily predictable, and that also me

two weeks, and I had been taking baby steps towards it. I dressed provocatively on some days,

er, watch his most idolized Professor fall for the girl he

the laughing stock of Westhaven. He made me sit and wait for him, all dressed up in a can

t leak, and someone had to show me that disgusting video wh

Idol fawning over me he

it made a noise that turned th

nd picked up the pen,

ed over from her seat beside me. "You'

diately as I opened my noteb

t's pretty obvious that you were stari

ing at him though," I leaned closer

at?" Her bro

ships him right? Professor Lorcan?" I inclined my head towards the podium slig

at the two sides of the triangle. "Xavier wants to be like the peak of the triangle, but he can't, since he's the base, likewise me." I dropped my pen and

shook her head. "Explain this like a normal

fessor Lorcan to want me, do you know what it'll do

a professor. Do you know what would happen i

dangerous things." My smile widened into a grin. "When I am done, Xavier would be

head. "This i

but it's the only

eep voice cut through the room, my

ow. For the first time since I had bumped into him at the hallway

o them directly even though my heart was

ps you can tell the class what Foucault argues ab

hroat. Even with that, I didn't break eye contact with Lorcan-I knew rhe ans

power and knowledge are inseparable," I started and I forced my voice to remain steady. "That knowledge isn't neutral-it's produced

y the person controlling the knowledge is always the person con

supposed to, and my heart did a little flip-flop

d on with his lecture like nothing

ghten his jaw just for a moment, and it was enou

ure, he said he was going to hand out the graded pape

cond, his eyes moving from my paper to my f

paper, and that would make Lorcan noti

nd turned it over with

ade, my throat w

the h