Oh, Professor (On hold)

Prologue

Before I even start this story, let me say now, that there are passionate sex scenes, profanity, but mostly romance and humor. So you will get a little laugh here and there but I’m not a stand up comic. So chill out. 

This is my very first story; you will see that for a blonde, I’m pretty effin smart. For now, the cover of the story is my face, but if you have any better covers just show em to me. 

If you fan, comment, and vote I will dedicate a chapter to you because it means a lot that you would take time out to press a fricken yellow star or bang your lazy fingers on a couple keys to say Hey, Caitlin! Great fuckin story. -___- Now that you have a sense of my personality...

Here is "Oh, Professor". Enjoy lol =) 

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               I was awakened by the loud sound of the bell. No one thought twice before stuffing their books in to their bags and rushing out the door, finally free. But not me. This was my favorite part. 

Professor Crawford was leaning against his desk, his blue eyes locked on mine and a charming smile playing on his lips. I carelessly dropped my pencil on the floor and pouted, hoping that he would bend over and pick it up.

"Oh, Professor." I whined.

He laughed and walked over to me, his light blue buttoned down shirt tucked neatly into his dressy black working pants. He was wearing a red tie and as always his hair was a messy perfection on his head. The shirt didn't shy away from shaping out his perfect arms and you could already imagine the abs perfectly chiseled on to his body. He was well...Perfect.

"Ms. Hamilton. Why do you insist on falling asleep in my class?" He took my hand helping me up from the seat, but unlike other days he didn't move away from my closeness.

"Don't feel hurt, I fall asleep in all my classes." I said loosening up his tie. I knew he wanted me. It was about time to admit it to himself. I moved my lips close to his and felt his desperate breath on my cheek.

"Too close." He warned. I smiled at his throaty whisper. Was in control Professor losing his grip?

I stepped closer so my body teasingly met his and his lips moved in anticipation, closer to my own. He's never let anything get this far. Ever.

I could have him all in one kiss right now. It seemed too easy to be true.

Without kissing him, I stepped away and lifted my bag from the seat and on to my shoulder. I left him in desperate want, and I cant lie. I loved the shock on his face.

"Have a nice day Professor."

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Comment please. Should I continue or no?