Falling In Maths - a student/teacher romance

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AUTHORS NOTE: Falling in Maths is not edited. The new edited, re written version is available on Kobo eBooks for purchase.  The link to the book is on my profile page. Thanks, Mel.

Is it wrong to have a crush on someone that you shouldn't even like?

I sure did, his dark tussled curls falling over his face as he looked down at the book, his eyes glancing up around the room as he spoke, speaking out of those soft pink lips that had me sighing heavily each time I seen him.

Everyone loved him.

Why wouldn't they, he was perfection.

Athletic, tanned, funny, it also helped that he was like a Greek god.

Swimming was always the best time of year, seeing him flexing his chiselled abs as he dove into the cool water of the pool or when he played football on Saturdays, the fitted v neck jersey tank showing off his muscled biceps, those long legs leading up to that perfect butt in the little shorts.

He looked up again and his eyes landed on mine and I knew I was finally caught out ogling him “Mia, can you stay after class please.”

“Yes sir,” I smiled and put my head back down to my notebook covered in hearts that I had been drawing most the lesson.

I walked to the front of the class when everyone had left, feeling so nervous about being alone with him like I always got, “Mia.” he spoke clearly as he up and closed the classroom door, my head tilting to the side to check out that toned and cute butt of his before he could catch me, my eyes went back to his face as he turned around.

I knew it, I was failing this class “Mr Wade.” I spoke a little nervously as he walked back towards me, his white shirt clinging in all the right places.

“You know now that we're alone you can call me Noah.” he grinned as his arms wrapped around my waist sending Goosebumps up and down my bear arms.

“I'm sorry, it's getting some used to.” I blushed slightly trying to hide it as my hands slowly went to the front of his chest, the hardness of his chest firm under my palms.

His hand reaching out and placing a finger underneath my chin, tilting my head up slowly “I love your blush, are you still coming over tonight?”

I nodded unable to form words to speak, I was always so shy around him, so careful of what to say to him, I didn't want to make an idiot out of myself in front of him “Yes.” I breathed out softly.

“Good.” his smile went wider as he lent in closer towards me, capturing my lips with his own for a simple kiss.

I pulled back but his hands only managed to pull me more into him “Well I should go before someone comes in.” I glanced over at the door then back into those caring green eyes.

“Ok, I love you.” he pulled me in for another kiss and then let me go.

“Love you too.” I responded as it was the most natural thing in the world.

That it was ok to fall in love with the man who taught in my grade twelve class.

How did I end up here?

Well let me take you back to the beginning, to where I met the man who had me falling in maths...

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