Fatal Attraction | WLW

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I closed the door behind me and watched her as she examined my room. Thankfully, my room was perfectly clean, so I had no mess there as per usual. She placed her satchel on the glass table that was in the center of the room. Around it was placed a white, curved sofa. Under it was a gray, fluffy rug.

"Take a seat," I said as I walked closer to her.

She sat down, opened her satchel, and pulled out stacks of papers and books. I marched to my desk with all my stuff from college and grabbed my laptop, where I had all my notes saved. I sat down on the sofa but left a great distance between us.

I felt how intensely she was staring at me, but I chose to ignore it, and instead, I searched through my folders. Do I have to say, what a big mess I had in my laptop?

"Your mother told me you're failing at history. Let's start with that, and with mine materials." Ms. Moore said. I focused my attention on her and tossed the laptop beside me.

She was completely turned to me, and I could not overlook that all the buttons on her shirt were buttoned. Her clothes had no wrinkles or stains. The length of her nails was, surprisingly, extremely short. But I noticed she had clear nail gel on top of them.

As she kept staring at some papers, I secretly analyzed her face. She had minimal make-up on. She didn't need anything at all, truthfully. Her skin was glowing without it. I noticed the thick coat of mascara and the dark shade of matte rose lipstick smashed across her mouth. The tone of her green eyes focused all my attention on them. Their forest green shade. So gorgeous.

The shape of her eyebrows was arched, and it complimented the shape of her eyes. The last thing I focused on were her plump lips. They were so full, carved in a heart shape.

"I finally found it." She shook me out of my trance, and I cleared my throat. I can't stare at her like this all the time. It's not like I'm seeing a woman for the first time. However, she's a bit different. She smells and looks like heaven.

"History of Ancient Rome, Miss Campbell." She softly said and looked up into my eyes.

Electricity wired through my body, and I stopped myself from flinching at the sound of my heartbeat. Thump. Thump. Thump.

"Around the ninth or tenth century B.C., Rome was just a small town on the Tiber River in what's now central. One of the myths says that the town was founded by two brothers—Romulus and Remus—who were raised by a wolf. For about 500 years, the area was ruled by a series of kings as it grew in strength and power—"

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Only an hour passed, and the only thing I could focus on was Ms. Moore. While she was talking about ancient Rome, my head was in the clouds. I was too focused on the tightness of her shirt around her breasts.

What would it feel like to tear that shirt off her body?

"Knowing this, Caesar marched his loyal army into Rome. It was an illegal act that started a civil war, which Caesar would eventually win." She suddenly stopped talking and stared straight into my eyes.

I took a quick breath. A knot settled in my stomach. I didn't like what I was feeling.

"For an hour, I've been teaching you about ancient Rome's history, and you're daydreaming. Am I right, Miss Campbell?" She said, and she leaned closer to me.

My eyes widened, and my heart stopped beating for a second. Unconsciously, my eyes dropped to her lips. It was impossible to ignore them.

"Where are you looking at, Miss Campbell?" She asked, and her face was inches away from mine.