The Professor

2 XAVIERI thank whatever fucking god that all of these idiots are finally done with this class.I have taught English literature for three years now.Each year has been a different experience for me.The first year was by far the best.I was a new professor.Twenty three years old.I was so excited for my first real year teaching.I was excited to prove to the world that I didn't get the job just because my father is the dean.At the start of my first year of teaching, I was the shiny new toy. All of my students loved me, and seemed to love my teachings.When the first year ended and the second year began, I was not prepared for the influx of young girls, students, throwing themselves at me. I was disgusted.It's an unspoken tradition at this school that every professor would end up sleeping with a student by the end of their second year teaching.That didn't happen with me.The students we have here, or at least the ones I end up teaching, are all spoiled rich kids. The girls are b

4 XAVIERThe farther that I drive away from the university, the easier it is to breathe. The students this year weren’t the only thing making me want to leave. My father, the dean of the university, has been on my ass since the moment I got there. Despite helping me get the job, he seems to hate having me there. He’s always trying to push me, and gets mad at me, despite me having the best scores in the English department. He forced me to work with him, and now seems to resent me for being there. I cannot fucking stand him. Our relationship has always been rocky. He had an affair with a colleague and left my mom for the other women when she got pregnant. He left my mom and he left me. He chose his second family over ours. My phone begins to ring from my front seat. It’s connected to my car, so I use the button on my steering wheel to accept the call.“Hey, xavier. Are you ready for a fun summer, man?”A smile comes to my face as the loud voice of Cameron flows through my car spe

6 XAVIERCameron laughs over the phone. “Come on, Xavier. You have to admit that you love the fucking attention that those young ladies give you.”I scowl as I pull into my parking space. “Girls. Children. Some of those students are under eighteen. I am far from being a fucking creep, Cam. Besides, those girls all look the same. Nothing but a bunch of fake blondes and fake noses.”“Don't forget the fake tits.” Cameron teases.“Like I said, not interested. I just want someone who's a little more real.” I respond leaning back in my seat as he talks.“So no one from town, then?”“My point exactly. Anyways, I have to let you go. I'm going to get these exams graded so I can update everyone's grades and be officially done for the year.”“Aw man. I thought we would be able to hang out tonight at Raindrops.”I bite my bottom lip in thought. “Honestly, Cam. I would love nothing more. I could use a good fuck tonight, at the very least. But I have to get those exams done. I dont want to deal wit

8 XAVIER Watching her smile at me, I can’t help the smile that crosses my own face. Her smile is enchanting. Everything about her is enchanting. We walk together into the apartment complex. When we turn to enter the door, I see Jennifer smiling at me with thumbs up. I laugh under my breath at her teasing. Well, it’s not really teasing. She genuinely seems to want me to hit it off with her new friend Lexie. Jennifer and I met three years ago when I first moved back to this town. She needed a place to stay, and was the first to apply. Her application was amazing. She was one of the top students from her school. And her home life was quite difficult, with her mother having had cancer for a few years. Thankfully, her mother was able to recover and has been cancer free for the last year. But during that time, Jennifer struggled significantly, both emotionally and financially. She was paying for her mothers hospital bills, as her father had passed away when she w

10 XAVIERHer smile pierced through me. “First date, huh?” I nod and she laughs loudly. “Yeah. I want to take you out before I get a taste of anything else.”I let my hands slide down her sweet, sweet body, and grip her ass through her jeans. “Hmmm. And where is it that we would go, Xavier?” She questions, giggling as I squeeze her ass a little tighter. “Well, I take it that you might be a fan of horror movies. There’s a new Scream movie coming out next weekend, if you’re free.” I offer, looking at her ‘Child’s Play’ shirt. She s