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POV: When your drunken “one night stand” turns out to be your new university professor, Dr Zayne Li.
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“That’s all, sir.”
You barely take a step towards the door before a hand closes unexpectedly around your wrist, the cool touch familiar but not quite the same as that night in its intention.
Zayne is leaning over his desk when you turn to face him. A look flashes in his eyes, something between dark and conflicted but there and gone like moonlight on choppy water.
“There’s no need to call me that,” he said, a muscle in his jaw ticking. “And you, especially, are not allowed to call me that.”
You can feel your pulse quickening wildly beneath his grip, and from the way his fingers tighten ever so slightly around your wrist, you are almost certain he can feel it too.
The adrenaline that rushes through your blood makes you bold, as is the way you can see his careful composure begin to crack around the edges.
You tilt your head, decide to be infuriating.
“What are you gonna do about it—sir?”