Misadventures with a Professor
β Scribed by Simone, Sierra
- Book ID
- 100663833
- Publisher
- Waterhouse Press
- Year
- 2018
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 180 KB
- Series
- Misadventures series
- Category
- Fiction
- City
- England--London., London (England
- ISBN
- 164263008X
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
"Zandy Lynch never planned on going to grad school a virgin. So when her professor father finds her a job abroad as a research assistant the summer before she starts her master's program, she sees her chance. She's got one night in London to lose her V-card to a Mr. Darcy lookalike before she has to join some ancient professor in the country. Oliver Graeme is not looking forward to having some American co-ed hovering around while he's trying to work, but he owes her father the favor, and besides, his office is an untidy mess of uncatalogued research. He needs the help. Still, he decides to take the edge off his frustration while visiting a colleague in London, and winds up having the sexiest, sweetest night of his life with a stranger, who vanishes in the morning without a trace... To Zandy's shock when she arrives at Professor Graeme's house a day later, the door isn't opened by a fussy old scholar, but by the wild, passionate man she met in London. Cold and reserved by day, Oliver is ferociously greedy with her at night, and it's not long before Zandy finds herself falling for both versions of him-- the aloof professor and the generous, rough lover. The trouble is that summer only lasts so long, and Zandy already has a plane ticket waiting to take her home." -- Back cover.
β¦ Subjects
England -- London
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