I Kissed My Professor And He Liked It

Chapter 239

Lila’s POV

“Lila, what happened?” Becca asked as soon as I ran into the dorm room.

My heart was racing, and I was on the verge of tears; I couldn’t believe what just happened.

“I think I messed up,” I said as I took a deep breath, trying to steady my rapid heartbeat.

“Messed up how exactly?” Becca asked, standing to her feet like she was going to rush over to me, but she kept her ground and just stared at me.

“Alpha Jonathan caught Enzo and me in the arena,” I said, biting onto my bottom lip once I got the sentence out.

Becca gasped loudly.

“Were you doing it?” She asked.

“What? No! Of course, not,” I said a little too quickly, feeling my face growing hot as she raised her brows.

“Kissing?”

“No…” I said, staring down at my hands. “We were just talking, and he went to touch my face when Alpha Jonathan cleared his throat.”

“Lila, you were practically doing nothing for him to catch. What were you talking about?”

I opened my mouth to answer her, but I had a nasty gut feeling to keep this information to myself. Jazzy escaping from Enzo’s dungeon was a really bad thing and it could be dangerous for anyone who gets involved. The less Becca knows the better.

“We were talking about an assignment,” I lied. I hated lying; I wasn’t even good at it. But in this case, she didn’t have a reason to suspect that I was lying so she just smiled and walked over to me.

“You’re going to be fine,” she said in a calm tone. “I’m sure Professor Enzo will take care of it.”

She wrapped me in a tight hug.

I felt a bit calmer; despite what we were talking about, we weren’t doing anything wrong. She was right when she said Enzo would have it handled. I just had to trust him.

“Don’t you have Math class around now? It’s almost 1,” Becca said, glancing at the clock that sat on the table next to the couch.

I shook my head.

“She canceled class today for personal reasons,” I answered. My next class isn’t

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Werewolf History. But I do need to go to Headmaster Prescott’s office to speak with her about something.”

my science exam,” Becca said as she went back to the couch. I noticed the coffee table was

luck,” I said, waving at her as I turned to leave the

of Alpha Jonathan out of my mind. However, that was proving to be quite difficult. As soon as I got to the top floor of the building, I froze when I saw Sarah sitting in one of

the very sight of her. I couldn’t believe someone as hateful and cruel as

at the very thought.

could have ignored her as I walked by, but that wasn’t something

doing here?” I asked as I approached the office door.

shot back, her eyes turning into small slits

waiting to see Headmaster Prescott? Is she

But I’m sure she’ll welcome you with open arms,” she

at her

my students,” I heard the voice of Tiffany Prescott coming from her office door. I looked up to see her leaning against the door frame and glaring at Sarah. “You’re staying right there until your father is here per

staring down at her phone and not giving us a second look.

eyes and glanced

come in, Lila,” she said, stepping aside for me to enter her office.

thanks to her and walked into

I do for you?” She asked as

as she walked around her desk and sat in her chair. She peered at me with such kind eyes I instantly felt my

ato

her brows rose. “She’s a sweet girl; she transferred from Emerson. 4.0 GPA at her old school; I heard

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of the school year is a little overwhelming for

Prescott gave me a

she agreed. “Is that what you came here

that she must live off campus. She’d be able to get the best schoolwork done if she were here full-time. She’s already behind and she needs every advantage

on her face, but she was quiet for a long moment. “You know she’s a fairy, right?” She finally asked, keeping her tone even. “Since when does a student species matter?” I asked, furrowing my brows together. “It’s the

said, sighing. “I’ve tried to get her a

“Then make them-

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them to room with someone they don’t want to room with; especially when they were there first,” she said, stopping my words. She didn’t raise her voice, but her tone

not fair,” I murmured, staring down at my

you are helping her a lot. She still has access to everything a regular student has access to. The only difference is she won’t be sleeping here. It won’t affect her

to say more, but the office door swung open and a dark and familiar sense washed over me. Telling from how tense Headmaster Prescott just got, I knew exactly who was

didn’t realize you were having a student meeting,” Alpha Jonathan said. from behind

his eyes flashed with recognition as he

he said with such a fake kindness I had to stifle an