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3724317Her Cookies: A Student and Teacher Insta-love Storyhttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/her-cookies-a-student-and-teacher-insta-love-story-9781393530534/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/2814667/6bda3814-f69b-4bfe-8eaa-6e3619da648a.jpg?v=6383844881521700002020MXNIsla ChiuInStock/Ebooks/<p>He wants more than just my cookies.</p><p>The ramblings of dead philosophers put me to sleep. What doesnt put me to sleep? My very alive, very sexy Intro to Philosophy professor. I have a major crush on Professor Newhart, but of course I dont expect it to go anywhere. Because a relationship between a student and a professor? That would be so inappropriate. And I doubt that plain old me would ever catch the eye of the sexy professor.</p><p>But then he tries my cookies at a bake sale. And soon after, hes determined to also have me for dessert.</p><p>WORD COUNT: 5,700</p><p>Excerpt:</p><p>My heart nearly leaps out of my chest when I see Professor Newhart standing next to me. Hes wearing a light blue button-down that reveals an oh-so-tempting bit of his chest, and I have to remind myself not to drool. Hes so close to me that I can smell his sweet and spicy cologne, a scent that makes me want to lean toward him and breathe him in.</p><p>Are you 21? he asks.</p><p>Oh st. My lust quickly evaporates at his question. Um</p><p>He smirks. You should be glad that Im not a cop.</p><p>My cheeks redden. Are you going to report me?</p><p>That depends.</p><p>My stomach drops. On what?</p><p>Are you going to report me for this?</p><p>Making me gasp, he kisses my shoulder, then licks my bare skin. Okay, so he was flirting with me at the bake sale. Heat courses through my veins. What are you doing? Were in public!</p><p>A mischievous smile appears on his face. Is that your only objection to me kissing you?</p><p>Youre my professor, I hiss, my eyes darting around the bar. No one seemed to notice us, thank God.</p><p>So? I want you, and Im fairly certain you want me too. He lowers his head, trying to kiss me again, but I push him away before his lips can touch me.</p><p>Someone can see us. A part of me wants to say to hell with the consequences and let him freaking take me right here, right now, but fortunately, my saner side wins out.</p><p>However, his saner side has definitely lost to his crazy lust-driven side, for he grabs my hand and says, Then lets go somewhere more private.</p><p>Oh, I am in trouble. I should rip my hand from his. That would be the appropriate, the right thing to do.</p><p>But Lord, I want to do the inappropriate and wrong thing.</p>...3660124Her Cookies: A Student and Teacher Insta-love Story2020https://www.gandhi.com.mx/her-cookies-a-student-and-teacher-insta-love-story-9781393530534/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/2814667/6bda3814-f69b-4bfe-8eaa-6e3619da648a.jpg?v=638384488152170000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20209781393530534_W3siaWQiOiJkMzBhOTEwNi1hNzc5LTRmODgtYThmMy0yM2ZkYmRhMTgwZWYiLCJsaXN0UHJpY2UiOjIwLCJkaXNjb3VudCI6MCwic2VsbGluZ1ByaWNlIjoyMCwiaW5jbHVkZXNUYXgiOnRydWUsInByaWNlVHlwZSI6IklwcCIsImN1cnJlbmN5IjoiTVhOIiwiZnJvbSI6IjIwMjItMDgtMjZUMTA6MDA6MDBaIiwicmVnaW9uIjoiTVgiLCJpc1ByZW9yZGVyIjpmYWxzZX1d9781393530534_<p>He wants more than just my cookies.</p><p>The ramblings of dead philosophers put me to sleep. What doesnt put me to sleep? My very alive, very sexy Intro to Philosophy professor. I have a major crush on Professor Newhart, but of course I dont expect it to go anywhere. Because a relationship between a student and a professor? That would be so inappropriate. And I doubt that plain old me would ever catch the eye of the sexy professor.</p><p>But then he tries my cookies at a bake sale. And soon after, hes determined to also have me for dessert.</p><p>WORD COUNT: 5,700</p><p>Excerpt:</p><p>My heart nearly leaps out of my chest when I see Professor Newhart standing next to me. Hes wearing a light blue button-down that reveals an oh-so-tempting bit of his chest, and I have to remind myself not to drool. Hes so close to me that I can smell his sweet and spicy cologne, a scent that makes me want to lean toward him and breathe him in.</p><p>Are you 21? he asks.</p><p>Oh st. My lust quickly evaporates at his question. Um</p><p>He smirks. You should be glad that Im not a cop.</p><p>My cheeks redden. Are you going to report me?</p><p>That depends.</p><p>My stomach drops. On what?</p><p>Are you going to report me for this?</p><p>Making me gasp, he kisses my shoulder, then licks my bare skin. Okay, so he was flirting with me at the bake sale. Heat courses through my veins. What are you doing? Were in public!</p><p>A mischievous smile appears on his face. Is that your only objection to me kissing you?</p><p>Youre my professor, I hiss, my eyes darting around the bar. No one seemed to notice us, thank God.</p><p>So? I want you, and Im fairly certain you want me too. He lowers his head, trying to kiss me again, but I push him away before his lips can touch me.</p><p>Someone can see us. A part of me wants to say to hell with the consequences and let him freaking take me right here, right now, but fortunately, my saner side wins out.</p><p>However, his saner side has definitely lost to his crazy lust-driven side, for he grabs my hand and says, Then lets go somewhere more private.</p><p>Oh, I am in trouble. I should rip my hand from his. That would be the appropriate, the right thing to do.</p><p>But Lord, I want to do the inappropriate and wrong thing.</p>...9781393530534_Isla Chiu1ac57bff-48be-39b7-b990-270e9c39900d_9781393530534;9781393530534_9781393530534Isla ChiuInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/draft2digital_ipp-epub-0d6749a6-c8c4-4195-b3e6-554ee3b594f7.epub2020-07-28T00:00:00+00:00Isla Chiu