Yes, professor...Don't call me that

Chapter 13 - I want to paint you

*smut*

I walked back to my room and sat down on my bed, trying to process what happened today. „Hey! Are you okay?" Ella asked me and pulled me out of my thoughts. I nodded and she walked over to me. „Where have you been all day? You were already gone when I woke up." she then asked me and I had a big smile on my face. „I was with Natasha..." I whispered and she squealed like a child. „Omg tell me everything!! What did you do? Where did you go? What happened, are you girlfriends now?..." She shouted at me, not even giving me the chance to answer any of the questions. „Are you going to stop talking at some point." I chuckled. She nodded and stopped talking. „Soooo...we went to the beach...the same spot we went to last time and we had a picnic there and then we talked about...about everything kinda... At first I was scared that she wanted to call it off, but she didn't, she kissed me instead hahaha." I started and Ella gasped „Omg really? What happened then?". „We spend all day there and then we just talked about random stuff and then on the way back we...almost had sex..." I whispered the last part, but Ella heard it and her jaw dropped. „You „almost" had sex? Did you like get scared or something?" She chuckled after she composed herself. „No. But she didn't want it to be in the car." I sighed, thinking back to that moment. „Oh, why? Car sex is hot." She chuckled. „I don't know. She said I deserved better than that." I continued. „She's so adorable." Ella said and I nodded. „So how far did you go?" She asked me. „I was basically naked and she had her hand in my pants..." I said and she chuckled. „I'm proud of you Henry" She then said and I started laughing „Proud of what?". „You're finally starting to have sex and its with a woman!!!! I've literally been trying to convince you for years to finally get laid and you never did. I'll have to write a thank you card to ms. Romanoff for turning you into a real woman." She said and I couldn't keep a straight face. „Literally what is wrong with you Ella." I laughed. I then checked my watch just to see that it was 9:30pm. „I'm going to head down to the art building and paint a little. See ya later." I said and got up from the bed. I switched into some sweat pants and walked out of the room. I walked through the dark hallways of the school until I reached Matts office. The light was on, so I assumed he was there. I knocked on the door and he shouted: „Come in." So I did. „Hey Matt!" I said and he waved at me with a big smile on his face. We painted a little in silence, but something felt different. The atmosphere wasn't comfortable. There was tension in the room and I didn't know why. „Are you okay?" I asked him after a while and he just quickly nodded. „Did I do something?" I continued and he shook his head. I walked over to him to properly face him and he stopped working and sighed before looking at me. „Whats wrong, Matt?" I asked again. „I'm just tired. Got a lot of tests next week." He sighed and I nodded in understanding. „I'd love to help you, but I'm a freshman, soooo..." I said and he chuckled. We painted for a little longer and at around 1am Matt decided to get to bed. „I'm going to head out now, Henry. And before I forget, I have study plans tomorrow night, so I won't be here, but feel free to use my office. I wouldn't want you to get kidnapped out in the open room." He said and we both chuckled. „Okay. Thanks! Have fun studying." I yelled after him and put my attention back on my painting.

The next morning I was able to sleep in, because mr. Conrad was sick and cancelled class, so I only had russian today. I slept until noon and then got up and ready for Natasha. Of course I had to dress up. I needed to get all her attention. I walked over to the language building with a big smile on my face. „What got you so happy?" Jason yelled after me, but I decided to just ignore him and luckily, he didn't follow me. I walked into the room and Natasha was already there, but no other student. She looked over at me and her mouth fell open. I walked passed her desk and swayed my hips doing so, then I sent her a smile and said: „Close your mouth, you're drooling.". She cleared her throat and took a deep breath. Then she walked over to me and stopped in front of my desk. „Why are you doing this?" She asked with anger in her voice. „I don't know what you are talking about." I answered her. „You know exactly what I'm talking about, Henry. I can't focus when your cleavage is literally non existent and your boobs are presented like on a silver platter." She whisper shouted. „You don't like it?" I sighed. „I do, but not when I'm around students. How am I supposed to teach them anything, when all I can think about is you on top of me?" She groaned and walked back to her desk. The classroom slowly started to fill with students and Natasha kept looking down in her folders. I wrote a little note down on a piece of paper and the next time she passed my table I slipped it into the pocket of her pants. She shot me a quick glare, unnoticed by anyone and walked back to her chair. She sat down and pulled out the note: