The Icy Professor's Obsessed Wife

Summary

For a year after we were married, I used a burner account to harass my ice-cold husband every single day.

Is that the same tie you wore last week, darling? I fantasize about pulling it tight.

The way your fingers look when you adjust your glasses during a lecture… so elegant. I want to take them in my mouth.

Professor Green, I’m always watching you. I can’t bear to look away.

His reply was always instantaneous: I have told you this behavior is disgusting. Have some self-respect.

Until one day, while he was away on a business trip, I slipped into his hotel room.