Forbidden

First Edition May 2023 Published by GPC Publishing Copyright © 2023 Tereza Monahan ISBN: 978-1-915242-24-2 Cover Design: Melissa Tereze Editor: Charlie Knight Find out more at: www.melissaterezeauthor.com Follow me on Twitter: @MelissaTereze Follow me on Instagram: @melissatereze_author All rights reserved. This book is for your personal enjoyment only. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner without the express permission of the author. This is a work of fiction. All characters & happenings in this publication are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons (living or dead), locales or events is purely coincidental. Also by Tereza Monahan Tereza Monahan Forbidden By Melissa Tereze Another Love Series The Arrangement (Book One) The Call (Book Two) Before You Go (Book Three) Mrs Middleton Novels Mrs Middleton Teach Me (Co-write with Jourdyn Kelly) Vanessa The Ashforth Series Playing For Her Heart (Book One) Holding Her Heart (Book Two) Other Novels The Hideout Discovery The Stepmother Behind Her Eyes At First Glance Always Allie Breaking Routine In Her Arms Forever Yours The Heat of Summer Forget Me Not More Than A Feeling Where We Belong: Love Returns Naked Titles under L.M Croft (Erotica) Pieces of Me Contents Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Did you enjoy it? About the Author SOCIAL MEDIA Also by Tereza Monahan Chapter 1 It hadn’t occurred to Finn Ashton that she would find herself longing for the woman at the front of the lecture hall when she enrolled at university—her start date three months ago. She didn’t usually need to long for anyone. Yet here she was, longing for her. Gillian Masters. The sexiest woman alive. Her gaze swept up Gillian’s body as she turned her back on the room full of students, but Finn hadn’t heard a word she’d said. That wasn’t ideal given the fact that Finn would be paying off her student loans for the next twenty-odd years, but if this was what she had to keep her entertained, she would pay double. Fuck, I’d pay triple for an arse like that in my lap. She cocked her head ever so slightly—inconspicuously—and smirked. Thankfully, it was only a small class present today, so Finn had situated herself away from the other students, allowing her to shift in her seat whenever she needed to. She sat up straight when Gillian turned back around and locked eyes with her. That gaze did terribly good things to Finn’s body. Her pussy, too. Did Gillian know that Finn craved the friction from the seam on her jeans whenever they were in the same room together? If she did notice how Finn squirmed in her seat, did it turn Gillian on, too? “Okay. That’ll do us for today,” Gillian said as she rested back against the desk, her legs crossed at the ankles. She was wearing that skirt again. The very same skirt Finn had imagined just last night as she lay in bed. She would lower the zipper down the back of it and watch it pool at Gillian’s feet. It was a shame she’d woken up alone…but very wet. “See you all in an hour for the seminar. Enjoy lunch. I’ll expect you at the usual room.” Finn didn’t move. Everyone around her started to pack up and file out of the room, but no, Finn remained. She’d managed to grab a seat at the front for the third week in a row. She clicked the end of her pen and jotted on a scrap of paper. Anything for another moment or two in this woman’s company. With her head down, she managed to catch a glance of Gillian, and she was doing the exact thing she’d done a few weeks ago. Oh, she knows what she’s doing. Finn watched on with her bottom lip between her teeth as Gillian bent forward and ‘perused’ her laptop. She wasn’t looking for anything in particular; Finn knew that for a fact. Because the last time Gillian was in this position, Finn had taken it upon herself to test the boundaries here. Gillian knew how to flaunt what she had, and it seemed she had no issues doing so either. Finn was confident that Gillian knew she was checking her out at any given opportunity because Finn’s eyes always gave her away. Only this time, Finn allowed that to happen. She wanted it to happen. Gillian Masters should know what she did to her. She does know. And so, they’d had a moment a few weeks back. Gillian had been packing away, just as she was right in this moment, bent forward and logging out of her laptop. In a moment of what could only be described as madness, Finn had stepped up behind her, not expecting Gillian to push her arse back against Finn’s crotch. “You have to stop looking at me the way you do, Finn.” Gillian had said, that perfect arse still pressed to her. Finn had dragged her hand through her short blonde hair, lips parted, watching in awe as Gillian moved so effortlessly against her. “I can’t concentrate.” Finn had brought her hands to Gillian’s hips, smoothing them over the red material of her tight pencil skirt. Again, Gillian hadn’t moved. She remained, most definitely testing how far Finn was willing to go. That had been a silly mistake to make because Finn was willing to go all the way. The thought of slipping her hand up the back of Gillian’s skirt and feeling her wetness, the moan it would elicit, fuck yeah…Finn could go all the way with Gillian Masters. And one day, she would. Finn suspected Gillian knew that. Perhaps that was why she had avoided being alone with Finn since that brief encounter. But Finn felt the intensity of her stare when Gillian thought she wasn’t looking. She delighted in the way Gillian gripped the arms of her chair when Finn pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, her hand on her crotch beneath the