Impregnated By The Professor (Impregnation, Dominant Man)

By Misty Meadows

When Cassandra finds herself unable to keep up with the demands of university, she turns to her professor for help. All she wants is a deadline extension so that she can complete her coursework, but the professor is inflexible and refuses her request. After handing in a poor-quality essay, the professor decides to teach her a lesson but will she actually learn that education should be a priority?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Misty Meadows
• Release date: Mar 24, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310994692

Misty Meadows

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Impregnated By The Professor

By Misty Meadows

Copyright 2014 Misty Meadows

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Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

University was tougher than Cassandra imagined it would be. She was already behind on her coursework and she knew that her professor would not be happy. She needed to ask for an extension, so she could catch up on her reading and finish writing her essay, but she felt rather intimidated by him and so was afraid to. He wasn’t a nice, friendly, approachable tutor. He was inflexible, domineering and he liked to shout. She was quite a timid girl as it was, and she didn’t want to suffer the embarrassment of bursting into tears in front of him.

She hovered outside his office door. She didn’t have an appointment, but these were his office hours, so he was bound to be in the room. She was just too nervous to knock. She knew she couldn’t put it off any longer, though, and finally she gave a gentle tap, almost hoping he wouldn’t hear, but he heard.

Come in, he said.

Cassandra pushed the door open and examined the face of the tall, broad-shouldered man. He must have been in his mid-fifties, but he could have passed for someone significantly younger if he smiled more. The permanent scowl on his face definitely