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I found myself lying on his wide table, the surface sleek and smooth with documents and devices swept to the side. The snapping of his belt, and the slight creak of the door made my stomach dip. But not with fear, but with excitement that coursed through my body and made me even wetter. What if someone walked in right now? The whole school would know I was spread on my professor’s desk, with only my panties on. “You could lose your job if someone sees us, Ron. Aren’t you scared?” However, he didn't stop, as he pulled down his trousers, taking out a condom. As if he had it ready, as if he knew I was going to come in and he would have me spread on his desk.

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“On the contrary, Zaria. You’re the one who should stop hoping. Professor Damian already has a girlfriend. Wake up. Stop living in your fairy tale, Sleeping Beauty.” Zaria bit the inside of her cheek. Inside, she growled. Even without you saying it, I already know. “You need to open your eyes wide, Zaria,” Anna continued, folding her arms. “Professor Damian is nice to you because he’s a lecturer. He’s nice because it’s his job, not because he likes you. So be aware of that.” Iris clicked her tongue, staring at Zaria mockingly. “You really think too highly of yourself.” “Daydreaming is fun, but still…’ Portia continued to play with her hair as she finished mocking her. “...reality matters.”

My eyes were still fixed on Sarah’s smug face, but I could feel Enzo’s eyes drilling a hole in the back of my head. “Seems your professor's boyfriend came to pay you a visit,” Sarah sneered. “I wouldn’t keep him waiting.” Sarah’s friends chuckled from behind her. “Oh, my goddess. Are they dating??” “Lila is dating the professor?! What a slut!!”

"I'm not getting in the mix at all. There's nothing going on here." "Take the freaking advice, Madison." She snapped. "Okay, Georgia." I gritted out. Then we looked at each other and smiled. The kiss was never going to repeat itself, because I was going to stay far, far away from Luc- no- professor Buford. We were only going to be teacher and student, nothing more. There could be nothing more between us, because he was a complication. A big one. And there was no future between the both of us. Only an uneventful end would ever await that whole mess. If it ever happened. Which would never happen of course.

Just stolen touches, whispered jokes, the lazy quiet of being in love without needing to define it. I got up eventually to make coffee, still shirtless, hair a mess. Sloane watched from the bed, knees drawn to her chest, a sleepy grin playing on her lips. “You know,” she said, teasing, “for a professor, you make a mean cup of coffee.” “I have my skills,” I said, handing her a mug. “Some of which I’ve learned firsthand,” she replied, smirking. I laughed, shaking my head. “You’re trouble.” “Only the good kind.”

Story 5: private tutor with Professor 1 ANNA I have always had a big crush on my young professor, and I don't find it odd or disgusting. My professor who is young and handsome, sexy and well-muscled is every woman's dream and it isn't strange for me to have thought about him I want him, and I wouldn't deny that but I know it's impossible between us. He is everyone's favourite and can get any woman he wants and I know he wouldn't be interested in a shy person like me.

she asked softly. “Trust me, painful is very much the correct word.” Max chuckled as he looked down at the crown of her head as he stood back up to his full height. He glanced around and saw five others of the university staff along with their interns and assistants. He had forgotten that they came here to have a working meal. All of the professors in the place were the ones who were questionable at best with their relationships with the students. Max had thought the practice of dating a student while in the class was a significantly massive conflict of interest. Though he knew no laws were being broken because it was two adults in a consensual relationship, but he knew the result was never

I said and he put his head back, looking at me with a frown. “Well, you never asked me anything. As far as I know, I'm still just your student, no?” I said with a serious face. “We haven't even been on a date yet.” I continued and I was holding in my laugh at his expression. “Hmmm. I do treat all my students the same. I already have five crashed Ferrari's.” He said with a small smile and I huffed out a laugh. His hands circled my waist and he pulled me flush against his body.

Behind us Professor Romans' chair scraped the floor and he stood to his feet watching us while stroking his cock. I pulled away from the kiss slowly, removing my hands from Luca’s pants . I turned back to Professor Roman, a naughty smile playing on my lips. “I’m sure the professor won’t mind, righttt sir” I purred, batting my lashes at him. I didn’t wait for a response. I hooked my fingers in one of Luca’s ' belt hoops, turning around and dragging him towards where Professor Roman was standing. I placed Luca right beside him , before leaning forward and kissing the professor hard. His hands flew up undoing the remaining button of my uniform blouse , before tossing it off me.