
My rating: 4 of 5 stars
Reviewed by: Mihelle
ARC provided by author in exchange for an honest review

“He wanted to fuck her. He wanted to abuse her body in the most pleasurable of ways. He wanted to tease her until she came, writhing beneath him. He wanted to own every single inch of her skin, of course. But he didn’t want to hurt her. Physically. Emotionally.”
Dirty. Sexy. Wrong. Forbidden. Messy. Morally F*cked Up. But why couldn't I put this book down? Well, the answer to that is simple. Two Words. Dear Professor.

“I was no longer Darcy Hamilton, Dalton Cam Girl. I was Darcy Hamilton, Professor Jordan Keaton’s Personal Whore.”
Dear Professor by Blaire Drake was every bit dirty, consuming, sexy, steamy, and sinfully addicting. This book was layered with hot forbidden sex, innuendos, and blackmail. Lines were crossed. Laws were broken. Morals were tested. And yet temptation couldn't be resist. So when an undergraduate student decides to pay her way through college with camming, she never expected her favorite client/visitor to be her history professor.

“He owned her orgasm.”
For Darcy Hamilton, her dreams of Harvard lies in the hands of Professor Jordan Keaton. Darcy was all set for Harvard Law School. She had the grades and glowing recommendations from all her teachers and all she needed was from Professor Keaton. So when the Dear Professor makes it known to Darcy that he is aware of her secret life, everything that Darcy worked so hard for could be ruined. That is... until Professor Keaton suggest that he can give her a glowing recommendation letter which she truly deserves IF Darcy becomes his to own for the next six weeks. Jordan reminds Darcy that Harvard wouldn't want a cam girl applying to their prestigious university. So what else is left for Darcy to do but accept the conditions of her Professor's blackmail.
“I want you. I can’t change that. I don’t want to change it. I want to have you over and over as many times as you’ll let me. I want you to walk into my damn classroom four days a week and know that I’m under your skin. I want you to smell like me so strongly that even a shower couldn’t scrub me from your body. I want every single little bit of you.”
Darcy Hamilton is no ordinary wallflower that can be backed into a corner. She is strong, independent, sassy, feisty, and resilient. So when she agrees to Professor Keaton's demands, she is constantly pushing him to the limits. And for Professor Keaton, he finds the challenge exhilarating and refreshing. He finds her boldness sexy. As Darcy and Jordan continue their push and pull relationship, walls were slowly crumbling. Feelings were beginning to linger. Jealousy begins to consumes them. And passion begins to ignite a new wave of desire. Soon Darcy begins to discover the real Professor Keaton. A man who has a broken past. A man who knows lost. A man who knows guilt.
“He had a handbook to my body. He was dangerous. He was relentless and filthy, and I loved it. I loved what he could do to me, no matter how wrong or forbidden it was. That only made me want him more, knowing that I shouldn’t. Knowing how risky it was for him to finger me against his door in the middle of the day made me come all the harder.”
As weeks passed by, Darcy and Jordan are well aware that they are crossing a fine line if anyone were to discover their secret relationship. So what happens when their secret is exposed? Will Darcy lose her chance and dreams of Harvard Law? Or will Darcy not only risk to lose her pristine academic record and face expulsion but also lose the man who possibly could be the love of her life? Will the Dear Professor be able to salvage Darcy's academic dreams?

“Unfortunately, I was a dreamer, and that was my problem. Jordan Keaton was the sandman and the boogeyman all wrapped up into one. He had total control of my dreams. The worst thing was that, when he kissed me, I forgot that.”
I love love forbidden romance. It is one of my favorite tropes to read. There is nothing like reading and getting in lost in a book that is sinfully good, exciting, sexy, and dirty. And Dear Professor was that book for me. Though this book was dripping with plenty of dirty sexy scenes, Dear Professor was still able to maintain a bit of an emotionally charged storyline. Darcy and Jordan were far from perfect but their organic and sizzling chemistry couldn't be denied. They knew how to balance each other with their wants and sexual needs. And of course, Darcy knew what it would take to rile up the Dear Professor. She challenged him mentally, physically, emotionally and sexually. Jordan knew Darcy was different the moment he wanted to claim her. He knew he was crossing a line that was dangerous and forbidden but he had to have her. Taste her. Feel her. And Claim her. While Dear Professor might not be the book for everyone, I enjoyed this book. It satisfied that forbidden aspect that left me wanting more of Blaire Drake's future books. So if you are looking for a sinfully book that pushes boundaries of what is morally right and wrong, and yet leaves your craving and wanting those erotic steamy scene to heat up those kindles with a dirty-talking alpha Professor then I would suggest you give this book a try. Dear Professor may have not been a fairytale romance but it was still a love story...that had a webcam to thank for.
“It was our messy, forbidden, fucked-up love story. I didn’t regret a second of it.”

Blaire Drake
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