Temptation (The Hunted, #1)

by Ivy Smoak

Miss Taylor, I hate to think that you make walking around in the middle of the night a habit. But if you find yourself alone in the rain again, please do not hesitate to call me if you feel you are in need of an escort. - J. H. 152-726-0133

"Then punish me, Professor Hunter."

"I know how to please, Penny,"

He left me naked and alone in his office, more addicted to him than ever.

"Hi, Tyler. I really don't feel well." "That's why I'm here. Friends help each other feel better when they're sick." He emphasized the word "friends." "But I don't want to get you sick." He pretended to cough. "I haven't really been feeling very well either." "It's my stomach," I laughed. "Oh. Well, my stomach has been really upset too. So we can just be sick together." He walked through the door I was holding open for him. "So, where's your room?" I laughed. "If you insist." I walked back up the stairs and he followed me. I opened the door to my room and let him in.

"By the time I'm done with you, you're going to forget anyone else has ever been inside of you. I'm going to claim your pussy. You're going to scream my name in the middle of the night. You're never going to get enough of me."