
Unmasked Desires: My Ex's Professor Uncle Wants Me
Honor student by day, Camgirl by night.
Iris Williams has it all on the surface: brains, beauty, a scholarship and a clean respectable reputation in Hawthorne College. But by night, she is the Masked Muse, a Camgirl who streams to a mystery patron whose generous payments keep her afloat…and stir a dangerous longing in her heart.
When Caleb, the golden-boy playboy of Hawthorne, makes his way into her life, she contemplates leaving the past behind until she overhears his cruel wager to date her and all of her feelings crumble.
She didn't expect to run into Dmitri, his uncle and the cold captivating professor on campus. Her phone slips from her hand, revealing her identity. Mortified, she flees, yet that moment changes everything.
Because she soon discovers that the cold, enigmatic Professor before her was the very benefactor she had been fantasizing about.
And as their eyes lock across a classroom, she knows, he knows.
Torn between shame and desire, she tries to escape him at every turn, but Dmitri, after meeting the woman he has been obsessed with, has no plans on letting her go. When giving into her desires threatens everything she's worked hard for, it's up to her to decide whether to risk everything for a chance at the passion that now threatens to consume them both.
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Chapter: Chapter 15Iris “I'm telling you, he has a vendetta against me.” Jean huffed as she took out another rolled omelette from the buffet tray, “It doesn't help that Professor Damon was apparently—and I quote from my mom: ‘a spurned ex of the past once she met my dashing father’. He might not really pick on me but he sure as hell supports Michael a lot more.”“I can’t imagine how that feels.” I nudged her sympathetically, shifting my plate as she made to place some extra sauteed vegetables for me. Amongst the crowd, I felt the stares my way but ignored them. Tuesdays like these were one of the few days that my schedule coincided with Jean’s this semester. That was why, unless special circumstances allowed, we usually met up for lunch.It was usually in a location one of us chose and the decision was done interchangeably. This time being her turn, she chose the cafeteria.Was I completely happy about it? No. But for her sake, I wouldn't mind, even if the gossipy stares hadn't gone away.“I’m glad yo
Dernière mise à jour: 2026-07-04
Chapter: Chapter 14Iris That commanding tone stopped me in my tracks. I held my breath, but my heart gave an involuntary thump. As if it wasn't enough that he'd singled me out publicly. Ignoring him would raise more questions and seem disrespectful, especially with his voice so loud. I could feel some of the curiosity of the students who noticed his call. There was no way to avoid him now. Sucking in a breath, I turned around. His frame was so tall that I could see him through the gap of people around me. His eyes were fixed on mine through the passing crowd. But… There was no ounce of the previous intensity on his face like I'd seen twice over. In its place was a distant, polished formality telling of a professor. He looked completely normal, like he didn't have any ulterior motives. If I hadn't fallen victim to his subtleness I w
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Chapter: Chapter 13Iris “Yes?” I choked out, pulse racing. Heat flushed my cheeks, thankfully invisible thanks to my dark skin. I felt the eyes of the class surrounding me but they were nothing. Being singled out was one thing, but even more mortifying was that he'd found me. He was no longer on the podium, but had moved closer right below the row of stairs in the hall that led to the back seats. His gaze at this moment, felt impassive and professor-like, fixated on me. “We were discussing the topic of Influential Gothic Classics and are currently addressing ‘The Strange Case of Jekyll and Hyde’. A question that was brought up is why it is a Gothic novel when it could in itself be portrayed as a noir with the right approach.” he said, tilting his head slightly, “Given that you are new and sudden addition in my class, and from what I heard, on the Dean's List, I'm curious for your perspective.” I knew more than enough
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Chapter: Chapter 12Iris I couldn't recall how exactly I'd ended up back in the hall. All I could remember was the way my legs shook, the bittersweet lingering of coffee and the piercing gray presence. Eventually, when Jean returned, I handed over the pastries to her without a second thought. I ended up burying myself in my room for the rest of the following, studying like my life depended on it just to rid myself of the humiliation and anxiety. And now… Staring at the door standing between myself and my dread, I tightened my grip on my bag. Save that incident, the days after passed as usual. I latched onto the stressful but familiar normalcy in order to compose myself, but Tuesday came too soon. And now, it was time for another class. I'd arrived earlier, nearing 30 minutes before the class to ensure nobody else had taken any seats as it was in his reputation.
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Chapter: Chapter 11Iris The pleasure was rolling in waves now. I pushed against the corner, pressing harder, feeling myself get wetter. The image of how he looked in the webcam filled my mind. If I didn't know now that it was him I would have never realised. He looked so proper, so prim now. And he was the same man who made me cum with his voice alone. “Moan for me.” A scenario popped into my mind. Him stepping away from that table, those books to confront me. The same sharp intense glare, if tried to avoid reflected in his glasses. A contradiction of propriety and sin. “Such a bad girl.” his imaginary deep rumble voice purred in my thoughts, half chastising and amused. “You've been staring at me. Fucking yourself on the chair while watching me. You really have no shame, don't you” I bi
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Chapter: Chapter 10Iris On the outside, the cafe looked small enough for everything to be seen, but the corner spaces were different. In the corner spaces, for privacy reasons, some areas were blocked by partitions. With the seating, this corner space wouldn't be visible to any if they didn't look properly. It was one of the reasons why I loved this spot. That was probably why I hadn't noticed him until it was too late. What was he doing here? When the hell did he come in? I was so engrossed in my activities that I wouldn't have noticed if he had come in later or earlier. Had he been here the whole time? Did he know I was here? No, I realized. He wasn't looking at me. Forcing myself to relax, I analysed him carefully. He held a small book in hand with several others on the other end. An open laptop sat on the desk along with several other pap
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