Suddenly a knock came at Mr Cree's office door and the doorknob giggled.
"Mr Cree, are you in there?" a female voice called. Ophelia looked at Kalen with a look of worry, no one could find them this way, and they both knew that.
Ophelia quickly jumped up and straightened her dress.
"Go inside the closet and stay quiet." Kalen ordered quietly, Ophelia complied and hit inside the closet as Kalen closed the door behind her.
"One moment!" he called out making his way to the office door, as he reached for the doorknob and unlocked it he opened the door, there stook one of the students from his English class that Ophelia was also in, her name was Chloe.
"How can I help you Chloe?" he questioned.
"I was just wondering if you could do some tutoring outside of school hours?" She batted her eyelashes.
"I'll have to think about it, I am pretty busy at the moment." He answered. Ophelia could hear the conversation unfolding.
"Please Sir, I'm worried I will fail without the extra help." she pushed back, walking towards him, he backed up until he was pinned between her and his desk. "Isn't it your job to make sure that your students don't fail?" Mr Cree gulped.
Ophelia could see though the slits in the closet door the events unfolding before her eyes, jealously filled up inside of her, but she knew she couldn't let herself be know.
"I think you should leave Chloe." he retorted in a cold tone.
"But Mr Cree, you said I should come to you if I ever needed help?" she raised her voice.
"Yes during class hours, now please leave." He quickly pushed past her and proceeded to the door and opened it gesturing for her to leave.
Chloe huffed, picked her bag up and stormed out of his office, Mr Cree closed the door behind her and ran his hand through his hair frustrated.
"I wonder how many other girls want you." Ophelia huffed as she exited the closet. "I had best leave, I have a family meal tonight."
"Ophelia wait!" Kalen called after her as he walked past him.
"Ill speak to you later." she responded and continued to walk away. Kalen couldn't understand what he had done wrong, he rejected Chloe's advances, he made her leave.
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Later that evening whilst Ophelia was getting ready to go out for a family meal, her phone buzzed.
"Hey, can we talk about what happened earlier?" she sighed at his attempt to speak to her.
"Not right now, I'm about the leave for a meal." she sent back.
Picking out her outfit she settled on a long sleeve knee length black dress with a pair of red stiletto heels and a matching red clutch.
Her phone buzzed again "What are you wearing to the meal?".
"A black dress, I'll speak to you later." she pressed send and placed her phone inside her clutch.
She knew he didn't understand why she was ignoring him, but she had heard rumours about him flirting with the other girls. But assumed that is all they were, rumours, gossip - but why would Chloe come into his office and try and flirt with him and persuade him to tutor her outside of school if there wasn't some truth to it?
She heard a car pull up outside and quickly rushed down and out the house, her parents sat waiting in the car for her, as she walked down the path to the car she felt a few light rain drops land on her skin.
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Please Professor / 18+
RomansA young 19 year old woman who is embarking on life who finds herself falling for her young, handsome 24 year old English professor who is married. A steamy story of forbidden love. Will Ophelia win over her professor? Or will she be left heartbroken.
