Seducing my professor

I knew she would end up being my student, I wouldn't have let things happen between us, but how could I know? She was the last person I expected to see, and to make it worse. She looks damn g

gain! And our night tog

te, especially now since I am officially her professor. I can't go there because it

part of the university, getting myself a coffee, fries and a tuna and cheese panini. I walk around, finding somewhere to sit. Mo

not a student. It felt like a lifetime ago since I was a student, even though it wasn't. A couple of

way from my food. I look up and see Paisley and Isla, but they weren't alone. They were standing with a group of guys,

oying it. Why shouldn't she? She is young and single. Paisley must have fel

e me a wave. I offer an awkward smile and a wave back.

I have a choice. Maybe having lunch inside would have been a b

hat the hell? My head shot up, and next to me is Paisley, popping a fry into her mou

, "Um, hello," I

rather than with her f

ing here on your loneso

e; not even a couple of days ago,

not go there

mind wander t

o your friends," "Nope! Those guys are ja

le another

"Yes, these chips are delicious, sorry

not had the pleasure of seeing yet,

ot had lunc

gs, "Why are you sitting out here, r

re, you have them if you are still hungry becaus

gh," she replies, "Is that t

knows the answer. I nod anyway, and she

I ask, "I think so.

I am not surprised, though. I couldn't help but laug

ecause I know how innocent you

tiveness to her t

, please

few more fries, or should I call the

ssor Reeves," she wi

hose guys, and they all head away. I groan, tossing my l

even more so now since she is one of my students. Paisley had become forbidden to me, and I don't know if that

s in twenty minutes, and at least inside, I can hide, and

*

me! I set my things down, grabbing a quick shower. I couldn't be arsed cooking, so I grab a bowl of cereal and

ll a little strange for me. It was getting more manageable, though once you are used to havi

r one of my friends, but I was surprised when I saw the scree

is

me. I should probably not accept it, but befor

our today. I was out of line. You are my professor and are out of bounds now. Yet, I can't sto

it. You can't get over an attraction as we had in the space of a couple of days, even a sexual one

ays ago, and everything is still fresh on our minds. I am not going to lie. The attraction is still

. Then, finally, I left it on the message and hit send. I rest back on the sof

ld me that a few times already, ha-ha. I get it, you st

ng what she could do. Except, I can't go there again, no matter what! Maybe it is time I start dating again or something. That will be an excellent way to distract my attention

honest with me, Paisley. Are yo

to be replying. No, she couldn't do this! I needed to know. The tiny bubbles came up, telling me she was wri

s alright for me to say I will need to fight against the tempt

t. I wanted to get away from the drama and trouble, yet i

could say. I groan, frustrated, and toss my phone away! I need

g back at me! No, I was being dramatic! Paisley and I are both adults. We wil

badly for both of us. But then again, for all I know, she could only be messing with me. Argh! I needed answers; either that or I need to calm the hell down an

ust need to stop thinking