My Professor's Little Girl

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"That's funny, girl. You almost had me with that joke," I attempted to play on her assumptions.

"I am not joking, Aria. Did you really believe you could hide this from me and I wouldn't find out? I may not fully understand your relationship status, but I am aware that something is going on between the two of you. There is a sense of tension that extends beyond the teacher-student relationship. More like a....

She paused to think.

"A new couple with both partners being strong headed trying to still figure out each other" according to Kayla.

"I still don't understand what you mean Kayla." I said, trying to lighten the mood with an awkward giggle.

"Girl, you lack eyes. Do you see how that man is looking at you? In class, out of class, in the hallways, and you, my dear, are no exception; I've never seen you gaze at a guy with such desire in your eyes. As your best friend, you have my blessing. I mean, the dude can certainly take care of you, plus he's attractive." Kayla preached.

I just looked at her in wonder after hearing what she stated right now.

"Are we really that obvious?" I asked.

"YES! And it's adorable, but what happened recently? The tension between the two of you is no longer 'Fuck me daddy', but rather 'if you touch me daddy, I'll murder you', and I'm wondering what happened."

"It's a long story that I'll tell you later. It is getting late now. I replied.

"Fine!" she exclaimed as we left the cafe and went our separate ways.

"REMEMBER TO LOOK HOT AND SPORTY TOMORROW!"

"OF COURSE, HOW CAN I FORGET!" I shouted back.

As I made my way back to my dorm, my eyes caught the glances of so many men, and I didn't like it at all. The one that disturbed me the most was the stare of that cute guy. 'God, he is so fine,' I thought, but that stare was way creepier than the rest. I mean, I know I look good, but it appears that I will not return home at night, especially this week.

"Sooooo..... "How was class today?" Jane replied as she saw me enter the front door.

Of course, she was in the kitchen. I doubt Katie and I would be properly nourished in this dorm if it wasn't for Jane.

"Details girl, I don't want 'It was okay or good' or 'The outfit was nice'." Katie replied from the parlor as she skipped to the main entrance.

I laughed as I hugged them both, "It was incredible; all eyes, especially the one we wanted, were on me. Girls, he couldn't keep his eyes off me.

"That's what i'm talking about." Katie said, "Well done, babe." She gave me a high-five and returned to the movie she was watching.

"So, what is the outfit for tomorrow?" Jane inquired as she poured me a glass of juice and served me a dish of noodles.

Her noodles are the absolute best! I sat down at the kitchen table to eat the food while tossing my bag aside.

"Thanks Jane, this looks amazing." I praised.

"You are welcome dear." She sat close to me.

In this dorm, she is essentially the mother figure.

"Tomorrow is an outdoor class, so I am going to wear the sports outfit you guys bought for me." I muttered this between slurps of noodles because it hit all the right spots.

"That's nice," she said. "I can't wait to see it!" She continued as she stood up to walk to her room.

"Be careful to switch off the TV, Katie! "Rest well, guys," Jane remarked.

"Yes mommy." Katie and I said it together as Jane giggled and closed her door.

I woke up the next morning quite fatigued from a lack of sleep. I'll get back at Katie for keeping me up all night chatting about random things.

I had a brief shower, oiled my body to make it shine, pulled my hair back into a mid-ponytail, put on my cap, and dressed for the day outside. I was feeling a little vulnerable, but that's beside the point. I was going out there to leave an impression. The two pieces hugged my body in all the right areas and were ideal for the class we had today.

I grabbed my tote bag and water bottle before going downstairs to hurriedly grab an apple and hurry to the garden. I was already running late.I arrived in the garden to find Dr. Kingstin already addressing the students, and as I drew closer, I noticed what he was wearing.

A black body hug that gripped his body well and highlighted the perfect curves of each muscle, paired with gym shorts that amplified his legs. He was the most attractive man in our class. The power that emanated from him as he held the class register and possibly the instructions for our class today was mesmerizing.

I felt all eyes on me as I approached Dr. Kingstin, who was deep in thought as I greeted him.
"Good morning, Dr. Kignstin. "I am here."