LOGINLily Carter and ordinary scholarship students find herself lingering around her professor Adrian Vance. The lines between obsession and ambition begin to blur together and. Before Lily could stop herself, she had already been too deep. Would Lily and Adrian be able to hide their inappropriate student-professor relationship without being caught in the deep passion?
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I had heard stories about Professor Adrian Vance but I had never really seen him. Some people described him as strict, others said he had an aloof personality but one common thing said about him was how strikingly handsome he was. He was the youngest professor in our faculty and I'd seen girls swoon over him. I had never seen Professor Adrian before so I was really pumped to see him. ‘Whatever you do, don't make eye contact’. My mind replayed the words of one of the seniors in my department. ‘What was so wrong about making eye contact with Adrian Vance anyways?’. I said to myself as I walked into the class and took my seat. It was taking forever for him to come so I decided to put on my headphones and listen to music. I don't know how long I had been listening to music but I felt a tap on my shoulder. I lifted up the right side of my headphones and noticed the whole class staring at me like I had done something wrong. When I looked at my left side I saw him. Professor Adrian Vance. Apparently he had walked into the class ten minutes ago. His tall, broad figure loomed over me as my eyes met his burning gaze. I see why my senior had warned against eye contact. I flashed him a nervous grin as I took off my head phones and set them down on the table. ‘That was extremely awkward and embarrassing’ I said to myself as I tried to focus on what Professor Adrian was saying, but I couldn't. I felt another tap on my shoulder again and when I turned to look Professor Adrian was staring at me. I had spaced out in the middle of his speech. “What's your name young lady” Professor Adrian said as he leaned on the desk behind him. “ Lily Carter” “ Would you mind repeating what I just told the class” Oh no. I was not listening to anything he said. I considered it as just nonsense formalities that wouldn't matter. But now the while class was staring at me expectantly. “ I actually don't know what you said” I said as I gave a nervous chuckle. “You see everyone, this is why I talk about attention so much. How are you going to survive this semester Miss Carter when you're not listening.” The whole class once again turned to look at me as my face burned hot with embarrassment. I glanced at Professor Adrian from the corner of my eyes and he was grinning. ‘Did he find my humiliation amusing?’ I asked myself as he continued to address the class like nothing had happened. I checked my phone and it was just thirty minutes left till break time. I was going to make the most of my thirty minutes by paying attention. But it just seemed impossible. I kept spacing out and daydreaming about lunch. ‘ I should have listened to Kayla and had breakfast’. I said as I doodled in my note book. I was so relieved when the class was over. I waited for most people to file out before I got up. Professor Adrian stood at the foot of the class as he watched us move out. On my way out, I shot him a glance and he was laughing. He really found my embarrassment amusing, but I could careless. I was starving. I almost ran to the bakery on campus and Kayla was already seated there. She had ordered something for me. I slid into the seat across from her as she stared at me in awe. “ You're all sweaty,” Kayla said as she handed me a napkin. “I sprinted down here.” I said as I stuffed my face with the food. “ How was class?” Kayla asked as she flipped through her book. I told her about Professor Adrian and what happened and she burst out laughing in my face. “What?” I was almost confused. “ You were daydreaming about lunch, after being embarrassed by your hot professor.” Kayla said, wiping a tear from her eye. “ It's a coping mechanism” “ Yes, a really bad one” “How was your class?” I asked “ I'm glad you asked. My professor is an old creep. He kept staring boys down whenever they interrupted him when he was helping a girl.” “ Typical” I said. “ Well I need to go to the library and meet someone.” “ Someone?” I asked as a mischievous smile crawled up my lips. “ Relax, it's just my mentor who's also my senior.” “Interesting, have fun on your date” Kayla glared at me before she walked out of the bakery. I took out my phone and realised I was free for the rest of the day. I decided to head to my dorm and unpack. My roommate hadn't moved in yet so I wanted to clear up the place before she did. When I got to my dorm I found the door open. My roommate was here. I stepped over the luggage blocking the door and I was immediately attacked with a hug. “ Hi I'm Audrey Marshall, you must be Lily.” Behind Audrey I spotted her parents. He looked so warm and happy. “ Hi Audrey. It's nice to meet you too” I said as I pulled away from her hug. Seems like she was done unpacking and her parents were about leaving but they looked somewhat hesitant. “ Audrey baby don't forget to call when you're free okay?” Her mom said “I won't mom” “ And don't forget to go to church too” her dad added “ I won't forget dad, I promise” Audery said as she ushered them out and closed the door behind them. She let out a heavy sigh of relief as she changed from her elegant sundress to a crop top and a tight pair of boots shorts. I couldn't help but laugh at the irony of it all. “ My parents are overly religious but I'm not like that. I won't try to convert you, I promise.” Audrey said as she sat on her bed. “ It's fine,” I said as I unpacked. “ So do you have a fantasy about sleeping with your professor cause I do.” Audrey said as she stared at me. ‘This was going to be a long semester’ I said to myself as I laughed at her question.ADRIAN'S POVI had been at home for two weeks now on a supposed sick leave. I hadn't received a message from the anonymous person within that time.This is what they wanted.They had finally let up.I sat back in the dim light of my livingroom. I had wondered of I should reply the project Miss Carter had sent.I had been the one who told her to send in via email and now I wasn't saying anything.How classic of me.As I laughed at myself, my phone chimed. It was an email.From Lily Carter.I giggled as I curiously opened the email.My face went dark as I read through it.“She wants to be my good girl” This had to be some kind of joke.Lily Carter was also feeling what I felt. And she chose to confess via email?.It would be unfair if I wouldn't be able to see her face flush while I spoke to her.I immediately typed back.“Meet me in my office on Monday”I shut my laptop and called Rosa.The substitute could leave. I was back.On Monday morning I walked into the class before the stude
LILY'S POV The rest of the weekend passed in a blur of me, wondering how to react when I got rejected by this man.Maybe u actually didn't want to get rejected.I could just tell him I was drunk, and it was intended for someone else. Yes, I could do that. I wasn't going to be humiliated again.I walked into class on Monday and met Professor Adrian standing in front of the class. I hadn't seen him for two weeks. Seeing him now makes it seem like this was the first ever time I saw him.I rushed to my seat and acted like I didn't just write a drunk confession to the man standing in front of the class and I wasn't going to get brutally rejected two hours from now in his office.At least he had the grace to let me down in person.The class started, and it was better than whatever the substitute taught. It was smooth, more precise, and less like reading from a script and more like teaching.I felt lighter during the class.Once the class was over, something cold fell over me. It was a col
LILY'S POVIt had been two weeks since Professor Adrian went on sick leave and two weeks since that anonymous number had contacted me. I had felt strange since then. I was the one who wanted to get rid of him, I was the one who wanted to avoid him so I could forget but every day when I stepped into class, I expected to see his face.I walked to his class every day hoping to see him, but he was never the one standing there l. After the first 3 times it happened, I stopped expecting to see him.Maybe it was all for the best. It wasn't. Things weren't any better now. I had submitted my project in the email like he told me, too. But he hadn't responded to that.The thought of sending another email to him always pressed my mind, and I wondered if he was really sick.My mind drifted to him more often than before. Of course, when I decided to distance myself from him, he would show up in my mind. What made it more interesting was that I had these very lucid dreams about him sliding his ha
LILY'S POVI walked into the class the next day and noticed it wasn't Professor Adrian at the board. This was supposed to be his class, but who was this.I walked to my seat and sat down regardless, and the older man started talking.“I'll be your substitute for the time being”Substitute?“Your professor is on a sick leave”Sick?He didn't look sick when I saw him yesterday. He looked perfectly fine. Maybe it was just a surprise illness.Why was I even thinking about this?. I had promised myself yesterday that I would distance myself, and now I got what I wanted. I felt satisfied.This was just the beginning. I will get used to it. The substitute began teaching with the same material professor Adrian had used, but his method was completely different.I could barely understand or grasp what he was saying. Being in a situation like this made me realise how good of a Professor Adrian was.Maybe I would have been able to focus better in his class if I wasn't thinking of his hands roamin






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