Student Professor Romance Novels & Stories

" Only in your head. Because in his, apparently, you are already almost engaged. " Why do you say that? " Girlfriend, this is the first time I've seen this teacher being sociable with students. And yesterday he kept looking in your direction. Either you are silly or you are playing dumb. And once again I reflected on how much I missed that was much more noticeable to others. I knew that I was living a sexual and dangerous adventure with a professor, perhaps 15 years older than me. But romantic? A romantic affair, is it? I really needed to stop and think about it coldly.

Ryan’s expression instantly turned sheepish as he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. “I’m sorry, Jeremy. I was so shocked that I couldn’t help it.” I waved my hand dismissively at that. “It’s alright. It’s understandable, I guess.” Dean’s eyes were unreadable as he studied me for a second before he spoke. “So you’re serious about this? You’re really in love with our professor.” I gulped, nodding. “I am. I’ve never been sure about something in my entire life.” “But how did this happen? She is a professor. I’m sure a relationship between a professor and a student is against the school rules.” Tyler chipped in, his expression filled with slight concern.

I'd tuned him out. The memory of being at the pizza place with Kendal was all I could see. He didn't mind my curves, and almost seemed to prefer them. A laugh bubbled up inside of me as the visual of us dancing in the little restaurant that night to a 1950's song moved through my mind. "What's so funny?" Cameron tapped the table in front of him, bringing me back to reality. "I'm falling in love with this guy at the hospital." "That professor guy? You know that's against their code of conduct, Dana. He's a professor. He cannot date a student. Period."

She should be, because having a illicit relationship was one of the things not to do here at the academy. "Sir, I can explain ". She starmmered... " Explain, please, do, because I don't understand anything ". Said, Mr Frank, he was waiting to know what was happening and so were we all standing behind him.. "Actually sir, I have a boyfriend ". Dget started and then paused again.. "Boyfriend? A student right?" He asked her and she replied, " No! A professor ". Her words shook us, we were not expecting to hear her alter those words, how can she get into a relationship with a professor?.

“Good morning, class. I’m Sebastian Wolfe, your new history professor.” My head snapped up, my heart stopping. There, at the podium, stood Sebastian—my Sebastian. His dark brown hair was neat, his green eyes piercing, his black blazer hugging his broad shoulders. He was impossibly handsome, his presence commanding, but his gaze found mine, and shock flashed across his face, mirroring my own. My mouth went dry, my notebook slipping from my hands. The man I’d fucked last night, the stranger who’d claimed my virginity, was my professor. And I was his student.

I asked in almost a whisper, finding it hard to believe she would weave such a story in her head. Yeah, we kissed, but that didn't mean we were dating! That man forced his delicious kisses on me, and I couldn't resist it. "Alright, alright, I might have exaggerated that part, but I don't believe whatever she says. Do you know how many hot wealthy girls have gone to the professor with their bodies? If the professor was a playboy, he would have fucked a lot of them, but he didn't. From what I'm seeing about him, he's pretty wealthy, and the school management respects him immensely," she whispered, and I rolled my eyes.

"You're such a flirt." "Can't help it. You make it easy." "You really should go to class," she said, changing the subject fast. I grinned. "I like how you think you can order me around." "I am your professor." "And I'm your favorite student." She rolled her eyes. "In your head maybe." I pointed at her coffee mug. "That's my evidence right there." "My coffee?" she asked, confused. "Yeah. You drank it. That means you accepted my offering. We're bonded now."

At my school. I didn’t want him to be my professor because that would make him off-limits. The school has a rule that students and professors can’t date as long as the student still attends classes within the school. I didn’t want him to be off-limit. Lucas. I finally know his name but at what cost? “Lia, the professor is talking to you.” I heard Emily whisper and I looked toward the front. He smiled and my heart skipped multiple beats. Holy fuck. This wasn’t part of my plan today.

The realization of all that just keeps making me go crazy, and I've always thought of trying to figure out a way I can get to her. But it would sound extremely unprofessional for a professor to have any sort of intimate affair with any of the students, and it would have tainted my reputation back at school. But now this is my chance. It's just going to be the both of us every single day for an entire fucking month. I'm going to have her to myself alone without any interruptions. Thank goodness she is mostly alone at home. Her younger brother, Ezra has soccer practice every evening by this time till dusk and her father… Well, there is no way he can ever be around. May his perfect soul rest in