Lena's POV
It was still so sweet to me to wake up next to that beautiful creature wrapped in my sheets. She seems so peaceful like this, and I can't help but stare for a while before I see her nose wriggle as she was wakening which was the cutest thing ever.
"Stop watching me sleep." She groans in a sleepy voice even though she couldn't help this silly smile on her face.
"I'm not watching, I'm staring at my woman sleeping naked in my bed." I say, making her open her eyes and smile even more.
"Come kiss me." she says as this time it is my turn to smile wide as I lean in and peck her lips several times.
"I'm going to make breakfast babe." I say as she nods still smiling softly as I exit the room hearing the shower turning on.
I walk in the kitchen and make the pancakes and French croissant for my lover, smiling for dear life all along for I love cooking for her more than anything.
"Hum, it smells so good baby. I got lucky when I found you, huh? A personal chef just for me." she says, coming behind me to hug me as I smile, turning around in her arms and ready to kiss her when I heard my doorbell.
"Oh my God, that was loud!" Stef exclaims as I giggled.
"Well, huge house, huge doorbell babe." And I peck her lips before I pull away to see who it was since Marcus, my butler already opened it.
"Marcus, who is..." I start, but I'm soon cut off.
"Lena, darling! You look stunning as always!" Kathleen, my long-time friend greets, entering the room as I almost bug my eyes for, I wasn't expecting her, and Stef was here in my kitchen.
"Kathleen! Hi... what..." I start, but again, as always, she cuts me off.
"It's brunch date day, I hope you didn't forget Lena Adams." she says as I have a guilty look on my face, but I have to think really fast, for I did forget. Otherwise, Stef would never be here.
"Of course not, I didn't forget, I was actually making the brunch, I thought we could have it here." I lie, while she walks herself into my house, as always and went strength into the kitchen where we see Stef, sitting on a stool, probably waiting for me to return, and I don't like what I'm about to do.
"Oh, we have compagnie, who is this?" Kathleen asks as I look briefly at Stef who didn't really know what to do with herself for she can tell I didn't expect my friend to show up today.
"This... this is Stefanie, one of my students." I says as Stef gets up, trying to smile the best she can, but I know by the look on her face that she doesn't like to be called my student anymore.
"Oh! You bring students to your house now, that's new." Says Kathleen as I smile at her, barely able to acknowledge Stef as she is watching the whole thing, as we are talking about her like she isn't even here.
Kathleen had always been a bit standoffish, taking people from above, but that's just a flaw that she has. Other than that, she's rather sweet and have been my friend since college. She was a very beautiful woman with long brown hair and very sophisticate, and she got some confidence in herself that can piss off anyone for she was an arrogant person, and that way more than I am myself.
"Well, Stefanie is a brilliant student, you know how much I like those, so I'm giving her private tutoring on the side." I say, smiling, but feeling horrible inside as Stef almost raised her eyebrow but help herself last minute.
"Well nice to meet you Stefanie, we are having brunch today, so would you like to join us?" Kathleen says as she slides her hand on my lower back, and at that I can see Stef's eyes becoming on fire, staring at Kathleen's hand around my waist.
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Teach Me Love
FanfictionLena is a very dominant and prestigious professor at Harvard University. Stef is a young and brilliant student living for her painting. Both have strong personalities and can't stand each other, yet teacher and student will fall deeply in love with...