Student Professor Relationship Novels & Stories

The soft click echoed in the room. She cleared her throat. “Today will be strictly business. We have a student-teacher relationship and that is simply what it is going to be. These two hours will be used for actual tutoring. Nothing else.” I nodded, even though I completely disagreed. “Of course, Professor.” We started the lesson. I asked questions about Nietzsche and existential dread. She answered clearly, professionally. For the first thirty minutes, she held it together. But I could see the cracks forming.

It was not our fault that date took us into the circle of this forbidden relationship but who says she is going to stay a student forever? People are so wrong to call and judge it wrong and sinful. Before this student and professor relationship, we were mates. And who can separate us? Nobody! People like Claudia are a plague. "And you should make Steven understand that he did wrong by spreading nonsense about her. She didn't offer him anything." Her jaw clenches suddenly. "But you should know that I love you!" She grits out, stepping closer but I keep that distance between us. She is already misunderstanding many things, I do not want her to misunderstand my proximity, too.

More phone calls… “Dean Mariano, have you heard about this disturbing news regarding one of our professors and her student?” ”Yes I have, Professor Tan. But, to be honest, I really don’t find anything problematic with their current situation. We have a number of ongoing romantic relationships with our staff and our students and they have not, in any way, been viewed as a negative, much more a collegiate issue.” ”Well, I’ve been emailed some images that might change a lot of people’s minds. And these do come from a reliable source.”

I said and took a gentle sip of the coffee. “You got the woman knocked up or something?” she asked carefully. I nearly choked on my coffee. “Nothing like that. Student – teacher relationships are frowned upon.” I said when I recovered. The woman winked at me and asked confused “Are you a student then?” I smiled at her and nodded “Unfortunately yes, that I am.” “That sure didn’t stop you from sharing a bed now did it?” I gave her a confused look but she said and jerked her head into the direction of my car

"Are you denying the relationship, then?" "Of course, I am," the professor said. "I was merely giving a student a ride. A student who, I might add, works at my company under the school’s approval. It is common sense for me to ensure his safe transportation to and from work. The fact that this has been twisted into something so absurd is frankly infuriating and insulting to my career, reputation and personality.” I barely had time to process his words before he delivered the final blow. "Why would I ever be in a relationship with a mere student?"

"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."

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.

He pecked her nose. She puffed her cheeks angrily. "Why did you join my school as a professor?" She asked directly. He raised a bow. "I thought you would be happy to see me." He said with a frown. Isn't she happy that he is going to be professor, that he will spend some amount of time with her in daytime too. "I am but.. " She hesitated to continue. "But what?" He asked. "You are my professor now and it's illegal to have a relationship between a teacher and student." She explained her fear. It was the thing which was making her worried since the morning.

I sighed, careful not to roll my eyes. “ I'm good, professor.” “ Then say something.” I look around for a clue. Nothing. The professor walks up to me, and took my phone. “ Let's see what kept you distracted,” he said, about to read the chats. My heart dropped. I felt a surge of panic rise in my chest. The beat of my heart and my pulse paces like a race horse. It could ruin everything for me. If he finds out about my relationship with Aaron.

"It doesn't matter. It still counts. Let's go have breakfast sir" "Sure. Get in" "Okay ". "Teacher -parent what! Nah! I can't be placed in such disgusting awkward zone. Never. Monalisa and I had breakfast and I dropped her off at her house and drove back home. Sophie was awake already, having her breakfast. "Finally, you're back. Come join me uncle" "I already had breakfast".. "Really? Where? "Somewhere. Quick question. What the fuck is teacher -parent relationship? "Oh, that's the relationship that exists between a teacher and the parent or guardian of the student she's taking care of and she's not allowed to be in any romantic or sexual relationship with him. Why are you asking?