I Kissed My Professor And He Liked It

Lila’s POV
“Get off her!” I heard Becca crying as she ran in our direction. “I think her arm is broken.”
I was still frozen, remaining on the ground, long after Professor Xander had gotten off me. Students
were gathering around, gawking at the scene before them.
Becca fell to the ground beside me and touched the side of my face gently.
“Lila? Can you hear me? Are you okay?” She asked, her voice trembling as she scanned the rest of my
body.
My breathing was shaky as I struggled to take greedy breaths of air. I hadn’t realized I wasn’t breathing
until the pressure was off my body. I lifted my head slightly to see my arm lying limp beside me.
He actually broke my arm.
“Get her to the nurse,” Xander ordered Becca like he was ordering her to take out the trash. “Then come
back to class.”
Becca didn’t hesitate to stand to her feet. She took my good arm and helped me stand. Everybody was
staring at me with wide and worried eyes. All except for Sarah and a couple of her friends who looked
annoyed by my interruption.
I ignored their hateful looks though and went with Becca, without even looking at Xander, out of the
arena. .
The walk to the nurse’s office was quiet; I could tell Becca had a million things running through her
mind. I was grateful that she was with me though; she kept her hold on my body so I wouldn’t fall over.
It was painful to walk, even when I could feel Val working on healing my injuries. I knew with an arm
break; it was going to take her some time.
“Why would the professor do that to you?” Becca finally asked and I could tell she had tears in her eyes
without even looking at her. “You need to report that.”
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I knew she was right; I couldn’t let him get away with something like that. It seemed like he had some
kind of vendetta against me.
Was it because I was a Volana?
“Do you want me to go with you to the headmaster?” She asked, peering over at my face.
I shook my head.

“No. You should get back to class so he isn’t angry with you,” I told her. “I don’t want him to do this to
you too.”
“Was he mad at you? Is that why he did this?” She asked.
“I don’t know…” I said in return.
We reached the nurse’s office moments later; thankfully there wasn’t anybody there and when she saw
me, she gasped and stood to her feet from her desk.
“Lila? Oh my goddess, what happened?”
“Broken arm…” I said, clenching my teeth as pain rose from my arm and throughout the rest of my
body.
Val was taking her time healing me.
“It happened during our combat and shifting class,” Becca further explained, helping the nurse bring me
to one of the beds.
“Let me take a look,” she said softly, lifting my broken arm and making me wince. “Ouch…” she said
under her breath.
“Will her wolf heal her?” Becca asked with an eyeful of tears.
“Of course, but it might take a little bit. You should get back to class, Becca. I can handle it from here,”
the nurse said kindly, giving Becca a reassuring smile.
Becca looked down at me and I could see the uncertainty in my eyes.
I gave her a small and weak smile of my own, indicating that it was fine that she had left. She nodded,
understanding my cue, and then left without another word.
The nurse went over to the sink across the room and soaked a washcloth with warm water before
returning to me. She placed the cloth over my injured arm, soothing it. I sighed in relief.
“That feels nice,” I said to her.
She nodded and went to grab something from one of her cabinets. When she returned, she had a cup
filled with a mysterious pink liquid.
“Your wolf will heal you soon enough. But drink this stuff and it’ll help with the pain,” the nurse
instructed.
I took the cup from her and took a sip, expecting it to taste a lot worse than it did. But it tasted oddly
sweet. I drank the rest and almost instantly I felt no pain. Actually, my entire body tingled and warmed
up; it started to feel as if I was lying on a cloud.
The thought of Enzo came into my mind suddenly and I remembered how I felt his pain when he got
injured while fighting those rogues.
Did that mean he could feel my pain as well?
I didn’t have my cell phone with me, and I wondered if he was blowing up my phone.
“He can’t feel our pain,” Val assured me. “We are too far. Just like he can’t mindlink us.”
That was a relief to hear.
“So, what exactly happened to you?” The nurse asked, staring at me intently. “You said you came from
combat and shifting?”
I nodded, reliving the moment that Professor Xander attacked me and broke my arm.
“I was combating and got injured.”
“Wasn’t’ the professor there to stop the situation before it escalated?” She asked, confused.
“He wasn’t around,” I told her. “He went to the bathroom.” It was a lie, but I wasn’t sure what else to say.
She looked at me with uncertainty for a moment before giving me a faint smile.
“Just get some rest. Once you are healed you can leave.”
I nodded and watched as she went back to her desk to get some work done.
Within the hour, I was completely healed and was on my way to Tiffany Prescott’s office. Her office was
across campus in a completely different building. The headmaster and the board shared the same office
building; it was also where the campus courtroom was as well. This was where we had the trial for Sarah
last year before she was suspended for a month.
Mrs. Prescott’s office was on the top floor of the building and had a gorgeous view of the entire
campus.
“Take a seat,” she said as soon as I stepped into her office. “Is everything okay? Is it the election? It’s a
couple of weeks away. Have you thought about your campaign?”
“That’s actually not why I’m here,” I told her, meeting her eyes.