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Chapter Thirty-Eight

Marcella woke up with a jolt, her body covered in a thin sheen of sweat with her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tried to regain her composure and slowly sat up in her bed, looking around at her surroundings to confirm that she was actually awake, before feeling a slight wetness between her legs.

The blurry memories of the dream that seemed to be evaporating all came rushing back in sharp detail to hit her with every detail of the very naughty dream she'd just had of her professor.

Flying off the bed in mortification that she'd stained it with her…release, she quickly took off the bed covers and went to throw them into her laundry basket before putting on fresh sheets which wouldn't be odd because Sundays were laundry days.

She hurried into the bathroom to stare at herself in the mirror if only to convince herself that she wasn't going crazy. She slowly ran her fingers across her lips as she recalled his words and the way he'd been staring at her like a man starved, before feedi
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