Page 104 of My Professor


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I don’t even hesitate before answering, “No.”

I can’t. I can’t. I can’t.

Rather than getting angry, he seems amused by my refusal.

He stands back to his full height, which makes me feel diminutive when he’s this close, and then he slips his hands into his pockets with a spark of mischief in his gaze.

I narrow my eyes, suspicious of him and his game.

“Have a good day at work then, Emelia.”

He presses a kiss to my cheek. It’s so brief I barely get a good whiff of his cologne. Then he leaves me there in the conference room wondering what kind of fool I am for turning him down.Again.

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