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All Chapters of Unmasked Desires: My Ex's Professor Uncle Wants Me: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Chapter 1

Iris “So, Caleb, what about the bet? Have you bagged that prissy chick yet?”Those words stopped me dead in the hallway. Light peeked out from the crack in the door where he alongside his friends were in the otherwise empty lecture hall. Mere seconds ago, I was just about to step inside and make my presence known.Now I stood frozen outside the empty classroom door, hidden by the half-open frame.Caleb’s familiar laugh echoed out. “Still working on it, man. But trust me, she’s almost there. These honor students act all stuck up, but they’re the easiest once you crack them.”More laughter arose, followed by whistles and hollers. My stomach twisted at those words. I held my breath as I pressed closer, heart pounding.“Damn it, you work fast. Guess even the ‘ice princess’ is no match for you. But don't forget, five grand is still on the table if you actually make Iris Williams spread her legs,” another voice said, amusement dripping from every word. “Most of us thought you’d fail by n

Chapter 2

Iris Masked Muse. The username was clear as day, along with the teaser image of my masked face and bare shoulders, save for the faint hint of lace right where my chest was cut off. 'A little teaser for what came next’ I'd called it back when I'd uploaded the photo.It was visible. The notification for tonight’s stream still glowed at the top.Oh God.Heat flooded my cheeks. I dropped to my knees, snatching the phone and clutching it against my chest as if that could erase it.“I’m so sorry, P-Professor. That was…” I didn't have an answer. My voice was barely steady.He said nothing, but his presence alone was imposing enough towering over me in the quiet hallway. I could feel the weight of his gaze on the top of my head, heavy and unreadable. Fuck it.I pushed to my feet, keeping my head down. “Excuse me. Have a good day sir” I mumbled, adding the last part out of polite habit while I, in contrast, impolitely rushed past him.My legs moved on autopilot, carrying me away as fast as

Chapter 3

IrisMy fingers froze. I stared at the private message, stunned. DevotedDom wanted a one-on-one video call?My heart raced faster, a mix of nerves and forbidden excitement curling low in my belly.The chat continued scrolling with demands for more, but my focus narrowed to that single message. He was my highest patron, the one who spent more than all the others combined. He had been present ever since I started livestreaming and practically monopolized my streams with his massive tips. As the highest patron, he was the only one entitled to private chats, yet we only exchanged flirty texts and dirty talk. Knowing that he wasn't a sleazy old man made me comforted but the mystery remained. I had heard his voice a few times in short voice messages, deep and commanding, but I had never seen him. That made his request feel even more dangerous.Should I accept? It broke every rule I had set for myself. Yet the mystery of it, the pull of the man who had been my biggest supporter, made my sk

Chapter 4

Iris The next morning, I woke up with heat still lingering between my thighs. No matter how hard I tried to push it away, the memory of last night refused to fade. DevotedDom. His deep voice. The way his thick cock had looked on screen, heavy and veined, pulsing in his hand as he stroked himself for me. I had heard his voice in short messages before, but seeing his body, hearing him call me ‘malyshka’ while commanding me to come, changed everything. I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, my body already aching again. In the past, I had let myself fantasize about him sometimes, especially after his filthy texts. But I always stopped myself before it went too far. After all, voices could be deceiving. He could be anyone. Ugly, married, completely different from fantasy. I couldn’t afford to get lost in a stranger. But now I had seen him. Those carved abs, the dark trail of hair, the impressive length and thickness of his cock. That low, controlled voice with its faint Russian edge

Chapter 5

IrisI turned and walked away without waiting for his reply. Inside, I felt a strange mix of relief and lingering bitterness. Every single word I said was honest, so was the fact that I had wanted to trust him, even a little. That mistake wouldn’t happen again.I felt his gaze follow me throughout before his friends burst out laughing behind him. “Bro, don’t sweat it. She's just throwing a tantrum. Girls like her always do once they realize what they’re missing.”“Yeah, man. Her ice princess act won’t last long. Soon she'll be all heartbroken and come running back.” another added.I heard them, but I didn't care. If they wanted to delude themselves, so be it. I had bigger problems to deal with.Their laughter faded behind me as I disappeared from sight, ignoring the look I received from passersby who had no doubt watched the entire thing. Taking a deep breath, I set my mind on focus.Classes, GPA, Money and Survival. That was all that mattered.…The rest of the day passed in a blur

Chapter 6

IrisI tore my eyes away in my flash of panic, staring down at my notebook with shaking hands. I couldn't stand to meet his stare any further.Every passing econ made my jaw tighten. Then I felt the pressure against my skin lighten.“I believe that answers your question Miss Cameron.” He said, “Any more questions?”“Sir…” another person spoke, but I barely noticed anymore. Because if what happened last night was embarrassing, this was a complete shitshow.My mind raced. Every generous tip, every dirty message, every inch of skin, every groan I had heard last night came from the man standing ten feet away from me.The disbelief and mortification and panic was unbearable. The lecture continued, but I barely heard another word. and I sure as hell couldn't look up. I, who would do my best to concentrate in every class, stayed. I kept my gaze fixated on my notebook, wishing I could disappear. And through it all All I could feel was the weight of his gaze occasionally drifting back to me.

Chapter 7

IrisJean still looked upset and unsatisfied. She turned away, huffing in a way that made her cheeks puff up and looking like a grumpy cat in the process. I sighed, nudging against her playfully.“Come on. I'm fine. What, do you want me to Poppy Swear it?” I raised my hand playfully before hers caught mine midway.“Hey! We only use that on the most special of occasions.” She pouted and leaned against me in turn before she sighed loudly. “Whatever. But if anyone else comes to me about it, I'll set them straight. Frat boys are stupid anyways.”“It's a good thing I'm not interested in boys.” I quipped and stiffened midway. My words were casual and I was just referring to Caleb's childishness but the word took on a different flavor. ESPECIALLY with what I knew now.Luckily, Jean didn't notice my tension. Pulling away from me, she positioned herself cross-legged on the couch and leaned in playfully.“So s

Chapter 8

IrisShe released me soon after. “If I don't come back and you hear that I'm wanted for murdering Michael, know it was him that started it first.” She said moving towards her room to dress up. “I’ll bring food for both of us. Is Bolognese pasta good?” “With extra mozzarella,” I replied right before the door shut. With the room empty I stood up and moved towards my room.…True to my words, after a quick shower, I spent the next few hours buried in the literature texts studying. On one hand, it was, just as I'd told Jean- I needed to catch up on the past work to excel in his class, but there was more.The second reason I buried my thoughts was to keep my mind from thinking about Dmitri, DevotedDom or whatever o should call him now. Because if I did, I would panic.By the time the sky had darkened and night fell, my back ached, hands had cramped and I was bone deep exhausted. But at le

Chapter 9

Iris “Fuck yes…” I sighed as I stretched away from my desk, the satisfying cracks spreading shivers of release in my muscles. I plopped onto my bed immediately after, relaxing with a sigh at the cool mattress sensation. Friday passed by without a hitch, blessedly no literature classes. Now that I was aware, I'd read the Class details with lazer-eyed focus and memorized the class schedule. Advanced Literature classes similarly held twice a week on Tuesdays and Thursdays with the last one being the main evening class. Having covered the Evening class meant that any further classes had ended for the rest of the week. The knot in my chest had opened once I'd pieced it together, leaving only relief. It was only a few days but more than enough time to prepare myself or whatever came next. So waking up on a Saturday morning with no further engagements, the first t

Chapter 10

Iris 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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