My Vampire Professor

After I found my bf kissing his "childhood friend", I got drunk in a bar and my best friend ordered a skilled call boy for me. He was indeed skilled and crazy hot. I left cash and ran away the next morning. Later, I ran into the "call boy" in my classroom and found he's in fact my new Professor. Gradually, I realized there was something different about him... “You forgot something.” He gave me a grocery bag in front of everyone with a poker face.“What—” I began to ask, but he was already walking away. The other students in the room were staring at me questionably, wondering what he had just handed me. I glanced inside the bag and instantly shut it, feeling the blood draining from my body. It was the bra and money I had left at his place.

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Brian’s Birthday Party

Tessa’s POV

“Tessa, where is the ketchup?”

“Tessa, we are going to need more drinks!”

“Tessa, get more napkins!”

I wiped the sweat off my brow and walked through the loud gathering of people.

“Okay, just give me a minute,” I shouted over the music.

I fell in love with Brian during our freshmen year. He was my first love.

He was a boy who came from a wealthy family, and I was the girl who grew up in the countryside and worked on my father’s farm.

I felt inadequate when it came to Brian and his friends. They all grew up living a wealthy lifestyle and I never quite fit in with them.

However, I made up for it by trying to be the best girlfriend that I could be.

That included throwing him the best birthday parties. Like this one.

Despite our differences when it came to wealth and elegancy, I always believed that Brian and I would be endgame.

That is why I tried so hard to make our relationship work.

Ruby was leaning against the counter when I entered the kitchen, folding her arms across her chest.

I already knew what she was going to say before she spoke.

“Brian has been talking to Amanda all night,” she pointed out.

I could feel her eyes on my face as I pulled the cans of soda and beer out of the fridge.

“It’s his birthday party,” I said in return. “He can talk to whoever he wants to talk to.”

“He’s also your boyfriend. He should be talking to you all night, not her.”

“She’s his best friend, Ruby.”

“You’re his girlfriend, Tessa.”

“Please, just leave it alone. I don’t want any issues tonight. Especially with all his friends here.”

They already judged me enough.

“You work too hard,” Ruby said, grabbing the ketchup off the counter and following me as I entered the living room. I began placing napkins on the tables I had set up for the food and drinks. “They treat you like you are their slave, and they always have. How many more hoops are you going