Books About Student Teacher Relationships Novels & Stories

"You forget I know him well enough. He attended this school just like you." She nods. "Yes, but that was as student and professor." I arch a brow. "A bit like us." "I think we're kind of surpassed the normal student and professor relationship, sir." I tighten my grasp on her. "Is that right?" "Unless you often fuck your students and I don't know about it?"

I step away, watching the chaos unfold. “Oh my God!” Hannah cheers, thrilled. “Oh my God!” Esme yells, enraged. “I’m losing it,” Esme mutters, pressing her hand to her forehead, looking like she’s genuinely spiraling. “He’s a giver. Nice. Maybe he’s decent after all,” Hannah nods approvingly, giving me a thumbs-up. “Decent?!” Esme snaps, pointing a finger at her. Hannah flinches, caught off guard. "He's a teacher! Nora's teacher! He's having relations with a student of his! It's absolutely not okay. I should report him. Or better yet, I should go to Mason," Esme threatens, her eyes blazing.

Having money and connections meant having power and I was not ashamed to admit that. He probably felt threatened now because I had pointed out a flaw in the school he oversaw. “So there’s nothing between you and Miss Carrington?” “Nothing more than a student and professor relationship.” “Some students have admitted to seeing both of you acting more than friendly to each other even during lessons.” I could not hold back my laughter. Rumors were outrageous and the more they spread, the more they became unbelievable. I knew there was nothing of the sort so I was confident when I said, “They probably let their imagination run wild.”

"Wow. Relationship. That's a heavy word." "Is it?" Liam asked mildly. "Yes," I said firmly. "Because there's nothing between us except a professor-student relationship. That's all. He's my teacher, and I'm his student. Nothing more." Liam studied my face for a moment, then nodded slowly. "Okay. I believe you." I wasn't sure if he actually did, but I appreciated that he wasn't pushing the issue. Liam rose to his feet, brushing off his pants. "I should get going. Duty calls and all that."

He took my first time and now this? I shook my head. I wasn't going to let him do this. "You and I did something last night. Be a man and own up to it." "Having any relationship with my students that go beyond the classroom is an absolute taboo and could lead to my termination - both from my job and with my life. Why would I be stupid enough to frolic around with a student, and worse, one who cannot for the life of her keep a secret?" Tears were running down my face now, but his mean streak wasn't fading any time soon.

"They were in the same faculty cohort when the athletics director joined the university. Carver said they were close in the way that people are close when they arrive somewhere new at the same time and build their positions together." "Mutually dependent," Riley said. "Carver's word was aligned," Liam said. "He said they were professionally aligned in ways that went beyond normal collegial relationships." He paused. "And then he told me something he said he has been sitting on for two years and did not know where to put." The library was quiet around us. The morning light was coming properly through the north window now, the flat grey giving way to something slightly warmer. A student walked

My eyes, cold and sharp, finally landed on the folder. "So, he's not just a student. He's his student. His top student." I had wanted dirt on Alex and Tristan, but this was a lot better than I had expected. Tristan was fucking his student! I laughed and shook my head. "Wow. Tristan Walker, you dirty boy." "It is undeniable," Red continued, his voice flat. "The academic ties are there. It's a very clear, very close student-mentor relationship." "And if they're dating then that means..."

"But if you have any information, you can let me know. We need to keep everyone in check for the student sake and the school reputation " I nodded. "I will, Mrs. Williams," I said. When she left, I felt nervous and worried. I grabbed my phone and then sent a message to Ariana. "We need to be more careful, there is rumor going around of teacher and student relationship" I closed my eyes and sighed. I knew this would come, and I need to be prepared for it. I love Ariana, and I'm addicted to her body, but I'm not ready to lose my job yet.

"But you do move in some of the same circles, don't you? I understand you've been spending time with Kade Kingston." There it was. The real issue. Not theft....association. "My personal life has nothing to do with my job performance." "Doesn't it?" Principal Hammond's tone sharpened slightly. "When personal relationships create conflicts that disrupt the school environment, they become institutional concerns." "What conflicts?" "The broken display case. The incident with the soccer team at Venom nightclub last week. Now accusations of theft from a student you have a documented antagonistic relationship with." My head spun. How did she know about Venom? About my relationship with Kade?

"I can't think of any other alternative. Even though truthfully it makes me kind of uncomfortable going to your house. But then again, I think we are beyond the point now that it shouldn't even matter." "Are you concerned about me being your professor?" Duh. Earth to Belikov. "Obviously. Pretty sure a student teacher relationship is highly forbidden." I tell him. "Brenna, Brenna, Brenna...you are in college now and a full grown woman. It is certainly not forbidden. It may be frowned upon, but there is no rule against it. Although I will say I do love hearing you acknowledging this as a relationship. To think you were hardly able to look at me last night. Just imagine what tomorrow might brin