Sean
As I walk into the campus building, I can’t help but let my mind wander back to my night with Evelyn. I still can’t believe that not only did I fuck her, but that it was so damn good. Actually, no, good is an understatement. It was fucking amazing.
She did exactly what I asked of her and more. Not to mention the fact that she’s drop dead gorgeous and has a mouth that I’m pretty sure could bring the president of any nation to his knees.
I’m so distracted and so lost in my thoughts that I nearly walk into another professor in the hall, just narrowly moving out of the way.
Muttering out an apology, I shake my head with a sigh. I really need to get a hold of myself. It was only one night, and the girl’s got methisdistracted? It’s pathetic.
I need to make sure that I stay focused on my job. Having said that… I want to see her again. No, Ineedto see her again. Soon. I’ll need to be careful though, because I can already tell that if I’m not, I’ll become addicted to her.
I set my briefcase down on the desk I share with Logan, frowning when I look over on his side. Well, at least it’s empty today and I don’t have to deal with that dick while I’m trying to teach.
I hate that he’s always trying to make himself look better than I am. The fact that I do the same doesn’t matter; I’ve earned that right. Maybe he has too, who knows, but I don’t have to like it.
I sit down and take a sip of coffee, and my mind wanders. This time, I think about whether or not Logan actually called Evelyn when she gave us her number.
Logan seemed to be at least a little intrigued, but I’d be surprised if he actually called her. He’s the kind of guy who only fucks girls that he knows he won’t have to see again.
A cocktail waitress in a bar of a city he’s visiting for only one night? Sure. A student in his class that he has to see every day? Not likely.
It’s not like I know the guy super well, but I know him enough to know his habits. Do I care enough to dwell on it? Not usually, but the fact that Evelyn is so sexy and that I see her every day, has me more than a little curious. And speaking of Evelyn…
I look up when I hear the tell-tale sound of heels against the smooth tile of my classroom, almost groaning when I see Evelyn walking in. It takes every bit of self-control I have not to let my jaw drop when I see her.
She’s wearing a skirt that would probably come closer to being classified as lingerie than clothing, and I canalmostsee a glimpse of her ass with every sway of her hips. Paired with it is a sheer tank top that leaves very little to the imagination, and a tiny, cropped jacket that does nothing but accentuate her very ample curves.
I realize that I’m staring and tear my gaze away, not wanting other students to see me looking. Just those few glances were enough to get my dick hard, and I take a deep, steady breath to try and calm down.
Still, I catch a glimpse of her as she sits down, and the playful smirk on her face tells me that she definitely saw. I’ll have to work on being more subtle, I guess.
It doesn’t take long for the rest of the class to file in, so I stand up, nodding as I address the room with the charming grin that I’ve become famous for.
“Good morning, class. Let’s get to work.”
I do my best to stay focused while teaching. It is, after all, a business class. Being professional and staying on point is one of my most important lessons. Having said that, Evelyn being there makes it difficult because all I can think about is our night together.
The way she looked so perfect kneeling in front of me with her mouth full of my cock, or how gorgeous that round ass of hers looked with a pink hand print marking it. I want to do it again, and I want to hear her beg and moan my name.
I hear snickering behind me, and I realize that while I lost my train of thought, I actually let my hand just sort of trail along the board with the marker, leaving a line where I should have been writing.
A quick glare behind me shuts them up, and I huff and carry on with my writing. Thankfully the bell rings shortly after, and I breathe a sigh of relief.
“Class is dismissed, get out of here. And don’t make me have to ask you twice for those reports!”
The class starts to file out and as Evelyn walks by, I look up.
“Miss Blackthorn, a word please.”
She grins at me with a flush in her cheeks as we wait for the class to leave.
“Yessir.”
As soon as the last student leaves and the door shuts, I grab her by the throat and pin her to the wall. Immediately my lips are on hers and I’m pressed against her, pinning her in place as my hands explore.
She whimpers against me and squirms, but I hold her in place with my other hand as my tongue parts her lips to dance with hers. I’m hard within seconds and I slip my hand beneath her shirt, rolling and pinching a pert nipple with a groan. She whines and rolls her hips against my own, making me hiss out a curse as I break our kiss.
“Do you have any idea what you fucking do to me, dressing like that? Fucking tease.”
I hear footsteps approaching fast in the hallway outside, and my heart pounds when I realize that my next class is about to walk through the door. So I sit down in my chair, giving her ass a swat as I pull her off of the wall and shove her towards the door.
She gasps and starts heading out just as my next class starts to file in, giving me a flirty glance over her shoulder as she leaves.
As hot as it is, it’s fucking dangerous. A second longer and every one of my students would have seen me kissing Evelyn.
I can’t risk my reputation or my career just for some hot piece of ass, despite how good it is. I really need to be more careful, and more mindful of what I’m doing.