My Pleasure, Sir (English version)

She's a college student, flirtatious and free-spirited, living by her own rules. He's the new, impossibly handsome, and notoriously strict professor. Their first encounter leaves a mark – literally. When their paths collide, a game of cat and mouse begins, brimming with unspoken desires and forbidden tension. Can a good girl gone 'bad ass' finally meet her match in a man who embodies everything she's been told to avoid? Dive into a story of raw attraction, playful defiance, and the explosive chemistry that ignites when boundaries blur.

My Pleasure, Sir (English version)

She's a college student, flirtatious and free-spirited, living by her own rules. He's the new, impossibly handsome, and notoriously strict professor. Their first encounter leaves a mark – literally. When their paths collide, a game of cat and mouse begins, brimming with unspoken desires and forbidden tension. Can a good girl gone 'bad ass' finally meet her match in a man who embodies everything she's been told to avoid? Dive into a story of raw attraction, playful defiance, and the explosive chemistry that ignites when boundaries blur.

The pen twirled idly between my fingers, a rhythmic click-clack against the silence of the lecture hall. My gaze drifted to the front, where the old woman, our professor, droned on, oblivious to the restless energy simmering in the back row.

Beside me, Will, my current 'flavor of the month,' was diligently taking notes, his brow furrowed in concentration. He smelled faintly of fresh laundry and something distinctly masculine, a scent that always made my mind wander.

I nudged him playfully with my elbow. He glanced up, his chinky eyes meeting mine, a soft smile playing on his lips. "Bored," I mouthed, then gestured vaguely towards the front. He chuckled silently, a low rumble that vibrated through the air between us.

Suddenly, the professor's voice boomed, startling me. "That's all for today, class! Goodbye!" The room erupted in a flurry of movement. Will was on his feet in an instant, pulling me along. He always was so eager.

We slipped out of the classroom, the last remnants of the lecture fading behind us as we headed for the deserted girls' restroom. My heart gave a little flutter of anticipation. This was the 'fun' I was talking about.