Dark Desires: The Professor's Obsession

LENA“This is going to be a great semester.”Those were the words that came out of my mouth and I meant it. My experience last semester wasn't what you'd call the best, I got into the wrong crowd who created false rumors about me, trying to ruin my reputation.All because of what? Jealousy.It's not my fault they're some stupid bitch or their boyfriends just liked me better. It's not like I got into an affair with any of them, but when it comes to girls who are male centered, destroying their fellow woman is all they can think about.“Lena!” I heard someone calling.I turned to look at my best friend— Mike. We've been friends since diapers and ended up attending the same college. “OMG!” I gasped, realizing that he's changed his hair color from dark to dirty blonde and he had a wolf cut now. It's almost like he had a major glow up over the summer.“You look so good. Girls are going to be swooning over you,” I laughed. “And boys too. They sure won't be able to resist.”He's bi sexual.

LENA My heartbeat raced as home slowly pulled out my bottom lip. There was a way his touch felt on my skin that had my body feeling tingly. His grey eyes pierced through mine and I wanted nothing more but to stare in them for as long as I could. “You're so clueless, Miss Hart.” Those words snapped me out of my trance. What does he mean by I was clueless? My assignment may not be the best but I tried my best in it at least. “What do you mean by that?” He didn’t respond and just handed my paper back to me, not sparing me a glance. “Go and redo this work, miss Hart.” My heart sank at that statement. I spent all night working on it, only for him to tell me that it's not good enough? This isn't fair to me. “But you can't do this. How am I the only one you're giving assignments to?” He chuckled softly, and my stomach felt an unfamiliar feeling. Maybe it's because it sounded so sexy. “You have a lot of potential, Miss Hart,” he stood up, towering over me and I've never felt so short i

ADRIANThe more I flipped through the pages, the more I was unable to control the bulge in my pants. I would've never believed that Lena would write something like this. But am I really surprised? Not at all.She left it after class, I wanted to return it to her, but there was just a way the book looked and curiosity filled me, only to find out that she's been writing erotic poems. I couldn't stop myself and kept flipping through the pages, but I froze in my set upon coming across a poem with my name on it. The poem contained not only her fantasies but what she really thought of me.Lena was attracted to me too?I knew what I felt for her was beyond student and teachers relationship, that's why I tried to mask up my feelings by being stern with her, but I was unable to deny the burning attraction within me.The worst part of it is that part of me that I've been trying hard to bury was coming out. I found myself thinking about it, wondering what it'd be like if it actually happened.T

ADRIANMy mind was all over the place. I tried to focus on what I was teaching, but my mind was far from the class. All I could think about was Lena and it didn't help that she was just a few feets away from me.I wanted nothing more but to stop this class, grab her and pull her to a secluded area where I can kiss the hell out of her. And it disgusts me how much I've thought about this.It's been two days since we almost kissed and I still think back to that day, a part of me wished I never backed out, another part wanted to throw myself into a river and drown.She was just impossible to resist. Once she talked about me being obsessed with her, it felt like a trigger and I couldn't stop myself from holding her, pulling her into my embrace.But I knew it was wrong, it was very wrong. It's against my ethics and values. She was my student, she was younger than me, society would judge us. I've never cared what people thought of me, but I don't know if it's the same for her. What if she co

LENA“What do you mean we can't be together?” I asked, my voice breaking. He tried to avoid my gaze. “You don't need me to explain it to you, Lena. You already know why, don't make this hard for the both of us,” he said, through gritted teeth.My heart sank, but I wasn't willing to back down. “I know you feel something for me. That's why you always try to scrutinize me in class, because you're fighting it.”He turned and yelled, “If you know, why are you still here, Lena?” “Because I don't want you too,” I answered. “I want you too, what I feel for you is beyond a student and teacher relationship. I want something more with you.”I started taking a step forward, while he took another step backwards. “You don't know what you're saying, Lena. You could get in trouble if they find out.”“They won't,” I tried convincing him.He swallowed. “I'm not who you think I am. You could get hurt,” “Let me worry about that,” I replied.I continued making slow strides towards him and this time, he