Wanting Mr. Wilde

It all started with a kiss...

A simple new year's kiss. That's all I asked for. It's all I bargained for, but the moment his lips touch mine, I know it will not end with just a kiss. No, I end up wanting more. Craving more. Of him. Of his lips. Of his touch. Of his taste.

I'm addicted from the very beginning and decide that he's going to be mine. No matter what, I'm going to make Avery Wilde mine.

Luckily, he feels the same way, however, everything gets ruined the moment my mother comes into the picture, claiming to know him. They work together, and when she says the words, "Takara is going to be a freshman at the university.", it's like everything comes crashing down in Avery's eyes. Because he's not just a random man I met in a bar. No, he's older than I anticipated, more mature, with a job at that very university.

I wished he would be a part of the admin staff, just like my mother, but no, I'm wrong. No. He's a professor.

My professor.