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I am so sorry that this book disappeared! someone reported the previous book so i've had to make some changes! Anyway I'm excited to start again and i hope you all enjoy!Warnings: Fingering, Oral, Fluff, Appropriate age gap (reader is around 20), Praise, Degradation, edging, Like- kinda impact play
You weren't the brightest student of the bunch. But you tried. Your best subject was Russian. The teacher Mr. Barnes was clearly very good at it and found pride in his ability to make others easily learn it. Especially when it came to your work. When you first went to Russian as an extra class you knew almost nothing now you were able to have a full conversation with someone in Russian. The rest called you the Teachers Pet.
However most of the other girls were there to gawk at him and ignore all of his actual teaching. So this made you the best student in the class since you were the only one who was able to stare and learn at the same time.
At the end of last year he told your entire class he was leaving, all the girls quickly started gossiping and not paying attention to anything at all. You however knew you'd be the only one to come back for the new semester.
Present day
You packed your backpack and looked around your dorm room. This year you made sure to be alone since last year, your room mate wasn't the best. You liked to be alone when you needed to be. It gave you time to think and to study, thinking about yourself more.
Before your alarm clock even went off you walked out the room, still with you backpack half open with books spilling out of it.
You grabbed your timetable out of your pocket and saw you had Russian first class. In about an hour. You walked down the hallways and got to the cafeteria the college had and sat down.
This early in the morning the whole cafeteria was empty other than the odd professor walking in to get their breakfast. You were sat on your normal table, drinking water and doing the last bit of homework you had left.
You were. Till someone walked through your peripheral, a tall redhead woman, walking straight to the counter like she owned the place. And my god did she own it. It was like the whole world stopped as you stared at her. She turned around and you both made eye contact.
Blush quickly ran up to your cheeks and you were too scared to break the eye contact. A small smirk rested on her lips as she looked you up and down before walking out, swaying her hips.
fucking hell.. You thought as you watched her walk out. "She's a nice woman eh?" You heard your science teacher Mr. Banner say. "That's not a woman that's a lady- who is she anyway?" You said as you looked up at him confused.
"The new Russian teacher. Miss Romanoff. Stop gawking and do your work" He said as he walked away. You rolled your eyes and continued your work. At the back of your mind, the gorgeous professor you saw earlier.
When the bell went you packed up all your things before walking down to languages. You sighed and opened the door to see the room full of boys instead of girls. And this time.. Miss Romanoff stood at the front writing her name carefully onto the blackboard.
She turned around and you made eye contact once more. "You must be Miss Y/L/N. Well there's only one space left. Just glad you're attending." She smiled softly before pointing to the chair right in front of her desk.
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NR + WM Smut
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