Romance Teacher Student Novels & Stories

"Where do I fit into your fantasies, Alyssa? What scene could we act out together that could get you as flustered as you are now?" Heat floods my cheeks, but the steady pace of his fingers leaves me too far gone to feel embarrassed. I hum softly, trying to focus. "You'd think it's stupid." He pinches lightly, drawing a gasp from me. "Try me." I close my eyes, letting the fantasy come to life in my mind. "You're a teacher, and I'm your student. College, obviously." His breath hitches, and I can feel him harden beneath me. "Somewhat ethical. Go on."

If I'm going to choose Nicholas, is he going to choose me too? We both know what kind of situation we are in. We don't want to have a relationship like this. He's my professor and I am his student. Even now that I'm not really his student anymore, he's still a teacher. He is a professor at the school I attend. We shouldn't be in this kind of relationship.

Calvin teased, which earned him a playful jab in the stomach from Emily. There was no doubt about Emily's "dirty mind." Since high school, her brain had been filled with teen romance novels. While not explicit, romance novels had introduced her to passionate encounters and desires. So when Emily decided to major in education, her family was quite surprised. With her quirky and extroverted nature, everyone doubted that Emily could be a teacher. But Emily managed to prove them wrong. After she graduated, she received a job offer to teach at Cempaka Putih Elementary School through a friend. Thanks to her outgoing personality, Emily quickly built strong relationships with her colleagues and beca

I am also really thinking now about what other people might say when they find out that we have a romantic relationship, especially that I am his student and he is my teacher. Just by thinking that the news would spread throughout the whole school scares me, how much more if it really happens. I am one hundred percent sure that it will create chaos especially for the women who like and adores him at school including the female teachers. I was about to speak again when he stopped me. "Can we talk later, baby? After we ate breakfast? I am really already hungry right now, baby. I cannot take it anymore." he said and he even pout that made him more handsome.

Calvin said. “Alright. Goodnight everyone. Bye” I ended the meeting, leaned back and exhaled. “What a night” “Who was that? “Who was what? “The sweet dreams and beauty sleep guy? A teacher? Who the fuck is he to hit on my woman? Tell me” “A student. My student” “What did you just say? “Yes. He has always been like that. Getting me flowers and chocolate. Actually, after you denied sending me flowers, I thought he was the one who sent those flowers to me”

I looked from the closed door back to Alexander, then let a small smile tug at my lips. “Your lover left,” I said lightly. “Aren’t you going after her?” Alexander turned his head and looked at me. “Are you jealous?” I didn’t answer. There was no point. He studied me for another moment, then said, calm and flat, “Julian is not my lover.” I raised a brow but still said nothing. He leaned back slightly, one hand resting against the arm of the chair, his expression returning to that cool, measured look of his. “Our relationship is like that of a teacher and student. Don’t overthink it, and don’t start imagining things that aren’t there.”

She smiled at me before standing up and walking around her desk and finally leaned against it, facing me. “When I was in high school, there was this really handsome teacher who used to teach mathematics there. And just like every student here adore Mr Brown, all the girls in my school drooled over that teacher. He was just like Mr Brown, soft, polite, kind, good looking, and wealthy. Not as wealthy as him but he was well off.” She took a pause.

(Lily POV) “I will be the best teacher Lily if that’s the topic.” “okay, I don’t even need that. “ “you will learn more from me.” While I am trying to massage me shoulder. “how to make love,baby, romance and partner.” I wasn’t even getting over with her hit a while ago but here she goes again hence I am so happy with it. She is blushing. You will also fall for me Lily. Don’t go to Jude, here I am willing to love you.

I think I'm falling. "Yes"The teacher answers and the guy comes in, he radiates power and confidence with each step he makes into the classroom "How may I help you"The teacher asks glaring at the girls in the class as they all start adjusting there boobs up.. I don't blame them I'm not that desperate "I'm here to take my fiancée we have a family crisis"He explains ,, his Russian accent just making me blush.. whoever his fiancée is she sure is luckily. She gets this fine demigod and I get to marry a ruthless mafia leader.

Ryder murmured beside me, his lips barely moving. “I am,” I whispered back through clenched teeth. “Not to her. To me.” I froze. Heat crawled up my neck, shame and anger twisting in my chest. I didn’t dare look at him. The teacher’s voice droned on about themes and metaphors, her tone steady, patient. Around me, students scribbled notes, some whispering quietly when they thought she wasn’t watching. For them, this was just another class. For me, it was torture.