Taylor x Travis: In Every Life

my english lit teacher

age gap relationship

Taylor's POV

"Tay, you coming?" 

"Yeah!" I called back, grabbing my computer and stuffing it in my bag before turning for the dorm room door where Abigail was waiting for me. She raised her eyebrows at me. "What?" I blinked.

"Could your tits be hanging out any more?" She asked sarcastically. 

"Yes." I said confidently. "It's only a button or two. Calm down."

"God, you really want to bone this guy." Abigail rolled her eyes at me as we set off towards the lecture. "I can't believe you have a crush on a teacher. He's like...old."

"He's only twenty seven. Eight years isn't a huge gap." I shrugged. "And he's hot."

"Slut." Abigail nudged me, and we both laughed.

I wasn't the only person who had the hots for our english literature teacher. Mr Kelce was unmarried and fucking sexy, so most of the girls in the class giggled about him. It was like we were in high school, not the first year of college. I'd had a crush on him since the first day three months ago, and often took the opportunity of his class to wear tighter or lower cut clothes. No harm right? Sometimes Mr Kelce looked at me and I thought maybe he liked me too, but either way, it was fun to crush on your teacher. Maybe I was a bit of a slut, but I didn't care.

Abigail and I walked into the lecture, taking our usual seats in the third row from the back. Most of the class was already there, a few giggly girls at the front gazing at Mr Kelce as he set up for the lecture. He glanced up as we sat down, offering me the same small smile he gave everyone. I smiled back, unable to stop myself from biting my bottom lip. Fucking hell, I loved the way he looked at me, even if he had no intentions behind it. My nineteen-year-old hormones were going insane for this man like they always did.

I got out my computer and opened up my notes document before leaning back in my chair, chatting with Abigail as we waited for the lecture to start. Five minutes later, Mr Kelce started talking over the next section of the class we'd be starting, and we turned to pay attention. Half of my attention was turned towards the notes I was taking, but the other half indulged herself in gazing at Mr Kelce. At the way his muscled body moved, the way he looked around he talked. 

"I really don't get it." Abigail whispered to me as a few girls giggled to each other, blushing as they answered his question. "He's not that hot."

"Yes he is." I rolled my eyes at her. "I'd fuck him."

"Well he looks like he wants to fuck you." My best friend giggled in my ear. 

"Oh I wish he would."

"Girls." Mr Kelce said, and we both glanced up to see him looking at us. "Am I interrupting?"

"No sir." I blushed. "Sorry."

Mr Kelce looked away, and Abigail and I dissolved into silent giggles. We stayed quiet the rest of the lecture, taking notes as Mr Kelce ran through the assignments. 

"Alright, that's all for today." He called it to an end a little while later, glancing over at his notes. "Uh, Taylor, can I see you for a minute?" He glanced up at me and Abigail stifled a laugh. I nodded, moving to pack my things away as the class filed out.

"Fill me in later." My best friend murmured to me as I moved to walk up the front, and I nodded.

I walked up to the front row, pausing there to wait as Mr Kelce packed his things away. The class filed out and the door closed, leaving us alone. My heart sped up as delusion filled my head, wondering if he was going to tell me that he wanted me the way I wanted him. I knew it was totally against the rules and there was an eight-year age gap, but fuck.