The Rule I'm Not Allowed To Break

“I know what I'm doing is very wrong. I knew it the second I lay in his master bed, nothing on but his dress shirt. I knew it the second those soft lips met mine. If it's so wrong…then why does it feel so right?” Chantrea had dated her fair share of men, each one somehow worse than the last…true love no longer exists. So what's so wrong if she has a one night stand with a sexy stranger at the bar? It's not like she's ever going to see him again. Well, she couldn't have been more wrong. She finds out that the guy she spent a night with is her professor, and now he's nothing but cold to her, but the lust in his eyes everytime he sees is apparent. All that's left to do is for him to do something about it, and he does... From stolen kisses, to late night "study" sessions, Chantrea knows this isn't the right thing to do, but for the first time in her life--she doesn't mind being wrong.