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Vivien Darkholme
Professor's Milk: A Lesbian Awakening
Professor's Milk: A Lesbian Awakening
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Aislen and Helena are attracted to each other at first sight but there's just one problem; Helen is Dr. Blackwell, Aislen's professor and thesis advisor. The two try to keep things professional, but neither can deny the tension. When Aislen finds out that Helena is expecting, her interest is peaked even further, but, with graduation approaching the two must either deny themselves forever or give in to their desires. For Aislen, the attraction to woman is a shock but even more of a shock is how much Helena's pregnancy turns her on.
Will Helena risk everything to be with the woman she wants so badly? Will Aislen give into desires she never knew she had?
Excerpt: Dr. Blackwell, Helena, as she eventually insisted I call her, and I spent hours together pouring over books and my endless drafts; hours engrossed in ancient philosophies and civilizations long passed. There were lingering glances, thighs and hands that accidentally brushed, awkward pauses. I prayed each time Helena wouldn’t notice how my pulse raced or my face flushed at each occurrence. Sometimes, when our eyes met during one of those silences, I thought if I could just have the courage to kiss her, she’d kiss me back. I was sure there was some sort of tension between us beyond a professor and her protégé. I wanted to believe that the aching longing I felt for her was mutual.
Over 5000 word erotic short story which includes graphic scenes. All characters are over 21.
Will Helena risk everything to be with the woman she wants so badly? Will Aislen give into desires she never knew she had?
Excerpt: Dr. Blackwell, Helena, as she eventually insisted I call her, and I spent hours together pouring over books and my endless drafts; hours engrossed in ancient philosophies and civilizations long passed. There were lingering glances, thighs and hands that accidentally brushed, awkward pauses. I prayed each time Helena wouldn’t notice how my pulse raced or my face flushed at each occurrence. Sometimes, when our eyes met during one of those silences, I thought if I could just have the courage to kiss her, she’d kiss me back. I was sure there was some sort of tension between us beyond a professor and her protégé. I wanted to believe that the aching longing I felt for her was mutual.
Over 5000 word erotic short story which includes graphic scenes. All characters are over 21.
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