The Affair With My Professor

Seven

Y/n POV-

She's been off all week; she hasn't shown up once so naturally we missed our Friday study session. I miss her, not like that, just like in a 'she's my only real friend' kind of way.

Yes, we kissed and yes it was completely ethereal but that doesn't change one very important factor she's, my professor. Oh, and she's married, the latter obviously being a far bigger issue.

None of that matters though because judging by her behaviour or I should say lack of behaviour because I've not actually seen her, what happened was a huge mistake.

I'm beyond infuriated at this point, and I desperately need to talk to her. She can't kiss me like that and fall off the face of the earth.

My blood rushes through my body burning in anger. I'm not sure what bothers me more, the fact that she kissed me and left me stranded without and answer or the fact that she's all I can think about.

I'm just so curious about her but thinking of her is driving me insane. I'd be lay in bed utterly furious with her but then the more I'd think about her the more I imagine her wearing a little less of her clothes and then my body goes crazy. The issue is it's that kind of fury and lust that causes morals to be ignored.

I feel my phone vibrate in my back pocket, upon looking at the name flashing on the screen I remember I have a date with Cassie today. I won't lie since Wanda kissed me, I had completely forgotten about Cassie, not on purpose though, I've just been stressed.

Text messages-

Cassie- Hey just wanted to check you're still coming today.

y/n- Yeah, I'm on my way now I won't be long.

I lie.

Thankfully, the coffee shop is close to my apartment, so it won't take me long to get there. Upon arrival I am greeted by the brunette and her award-winning smile. "Where would you like to go?" anywhere where I can forget the week I've had, I thought. I chuckled to myself cynically "We should go drinking."

"Are you sure? We did that last time I don't mind taking you out somewhere nice." I bite my lip, heavy on my flirting game. Anything to forget about Wanda, I remind myself. "The bar was nice, plus it's close." She nods and agrees.

The second we make it to the bar I order us both two drinks and a vodka shot each. "you're starting early... I like it." She laughs. "Bad week I need it." I admit downing the burning liquid. "I can definitely make things up for you, if you'd like." She winks. "we'll just have to see now wont we."

Whether it's the alcohol fronting or not I can't help but be turned on by her every action. Maybe it was pent up sexual frustration maybe I actually like her but either way I am more than ready to forget about Wanda.

"As much as I love the bar, I think I'd like to get out of here." I say to her as I toy with the necklace round my neck. "I thought you had a three-date rule she giggled." I roll my eyes. "Rules are dumb they always get broken anyway."

"I can take you to my place if you'd like." I smile at her slowly biting my lip and releasing it. I lean over to whisper in Cassie's ear "so take me to your place." She quickly hurries, paying the bill and then rushing out the bar to grab a cab.

The both of us drunkenly falling against each other as we climb inside the cab. Her hand glides up my thigh as we ride to her apartment.

She tugs my arm pulling me up to her apartment pushing me inside locking her lips with mine.

My head fogs with thoughts of Wanda, I kiss Cassie harder pushing the images of my professor to the back of my mind.

Our clothes are torn off as we wander through her apartment to her bedroom. I'm not the type of person to do this nor am I the type of person to kiss my professor so who cares about what's right and wrong right now.