Affair With Professor Novels & Stories

I played with my hands and guiltily look at my guy friends. "Mister Dawson..." "Wait, what?!" Nathan, who has been so quiet the whole time reacted automatically. My eyes widen a little, looking around. "Sssh, voice down." "Bro, you are in trouble." Rael said this time. "Of all the guys here, how did you have a relationship with out Professor?" Levi asked with tone. Cassidy seem confuse so Leigh automatically answered her unsaid questions. "It's their literature Professor, btch." After a few seconds, Cassidy giggles and laugh evily before she look at me on the eyes excitedly. "You know what? Hooking up with a Professor is my dream before but I really haven't got the chance since Professors in

I say. "Yeah,the students are used to his lateness already so at times they don't bother attending the class" he says. "What does he then do with his time? I know his office is just a building away so I see no reason for him coming late to class" I say as I place my books on the desk. "I think he's having an affair with the Religion professor" he says in a low voice and I gasp. "Cole!" I squeak "What? I'm telling the truth" he shrugs.

God, please don't let it be because of him. No, Ariana, he had a girlfriend. You couldn't possibly be lusting after a guy like him. Yeah he had made you cum and all but that doesn't mean you like him. Yeah... yeah. I didn't like him. In fact, I still hated him Yes. That was it. I was fine. Maybe a little horny, but fine. Everything was fine. I scrambled off my bed. I needed a shower. * * * "Okay, everyone settle down and take a seat!" The professor's voice boomed through the room, demanding everyone's attention. "As you all know, today we are starting our first big project!" His voice was so high strung with fake enthusiasm, I almost felt sorry for him.

But she stopped talking about him after she found out about his affair with the baker's wife. Are all men unfaithful? I wondered as I locked gazes with Cosimo. He sat in front of me flashing his signature arrogant smirk. With no shame whatsoever, he eyeballed me the whole way to Porto Luce, while keeping his left arm extended on ‘Miss Top Model in Florence's’ shoulders. She was so invested in playing SweetSmash; she didn't even flinch when Cosimo adjusted his pants and re-positioned his penis. I quickly glanced away, but I could not unsee his swollen groin area.

It was late into the evening and they were sitting on one of the large couches in the living room, she was lying on top of him and he had an arm slung over her back, fingers trailing circles on her naked ass, She'd preheated the pizza he ordered earlier and they'd eaten until their stomachs were full and now, they were watching a soap drama on tv. Everything almost felt normal, She was a girl and he was a guy and they were just lounging around after a day of hot sex. But nothing about them was normal. She wasn't just any girl and he wasn't any guy either. He was her professor and she was his student. Maya sat up, shuffling away from his hold. She wound her arms around her body protectively,

“Nothing at all. Just an affection for someone. Maybe a lover, I guess. There’s nothing else, which I have to admit is strange. No human is that one sided. I can’t even tell if the affection is real or twisted, if he is a good person or a bad one.” Not much different from her deductions then. She thought, giving a last look to the male who was talking with a fawning female student. He left her gaping when he was done, and entered into his car. He was already garnering the followers. “Why do you ask? Do you know him?” Jutul asked as he started the car deftly. “Not really. He is a new professor in my class…” She heard Jutul sigh, saw him look out of his window to the man who was laughing with

“And? I don’t care who she’s fucking. Is this person relevant?” “As far as cartel or mafia, maybe, but he’s not.” “Then why do I care?” She was a big girl she could fuck the entire football team as far as I cared. Her sex life wasn’t my concern. “I believe she’s having a relationship with her professor.” My interest was piqued although I still wasn’t sure if I cared or not. “Go on. Who is this guy?”

The equations on the whiteboard swam before my eyes and for a brief moment, the room seemed to spin. Alex. Tristan. Kissing. In public. And not just one photo, but a whole damning gallery of them, accompanied by text that painted a picture of a scandalous, unethical affair between a professor and his scholarship student. Suddenly, what Nico had told me came flooding through my mind. ".... He always come back late smelling like something else..... like sex'' My hand flew to my mouth, a choked gasp escaping my lips. I could feel Sarah, Mark, and Ben's eyes on me, heavy with pity, shock, and maybe a touch of morbid curiosity.

“I thought pushing him would make him finally react. Instead he just… ordered me out. Like I was nothing. I spent the whole weekend convincing myself I was over it. Seven minutes into today’s lecture and I was right back to staring at him like an idiot. He wouldn’t even look at me.” Zara leaned in, merciless. “So the great Ava Blake seduction tour has officially crashed and burned. Next plan wear a nun habit to class and see if he finally snaps?” I couldn’t help laughing despite everything. “Shut up. I’m serious. I need to stop. He’s my professor. This whole thing is ridiculous and dangerous.” We spent the rest of lunch chatting about safer topics upcoming assignments, a new café Mia wanted

he poke up not raising his head from his phone. “Honey, that hurt.” she pouted. “What happened to you?” Keith asked sitting up . “What so you mean?” “You should have stayed a friend and nothing more.” “But I don't want that. I want to be your companion and your woman.” “Which you can never be.” He scoffed. “Well I think you've got that all wrong because our engagement is just a month away, remember?” she grinned as she sat up, folding her arms around her torso. With that said, he remembered what had happened yesterday. In the morning he woke up with a splitting headache and also a Fiona in his bed, he was still trying to process what happened when his door opened revealing his mother.