Forbidden (student/teacher love story)

Epilogue

Hey Hey Hey....

When Demi was on Glee, I melted. This song shall be PERF! ---->

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Epilogue

I smile and glance at the tassel hanging next to the right side of my face. Cid turns to me smiling.He was happy that the two people in between us didn't quite meet the requirements to graduate so now it's Cid then me. I giggle and wrap my arms around him from behind. He pats my hands that were around his waist.

"We made it baby girl. We've been through so much shit. But here we are. Alive and well" He chuckles.

"I love you asswipuh." I whisper in his ear.

"I love you too."

"Cid Serveus." The announcer called out. I release him and he runs up and collects his diploma. He shakes the hand of our better, nicer, kind of attractive dean. I smile to myself trying to get in a relationship with the dean. Maybe I am a slut.

"Annabelle Stevens." The announcer smiles wide.

Well no time to dewell on my sluttyness. I walk up the stairs and the cheers that follow after my name is very overwhelming. I blush slightly but I wave at the crowd. The Dean, Mr. Walker, smiled and pulled me into a hug. I blush even more and smile back.

"Thank you." I shake his hand and walk off the stage into Cid's arms.

"We did it!" I shout. He chuckles wrapping his arms around me. I laugh and sit down. I look through the crowd and spot Chris. He winks and I smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please rise as we turn our tassel from the right to the left." I giggle and sling my tassel to the left.

"Congratulations class of 2016!" We all cheered and up went our caps.

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"I'm so proud of you." Chris whispers. We were in a bar partying like no tomorrow. I smiled and kissed him gently on the lips.

"Guess I can be with you now. Since you aren't my professor." I smile.

"Right." He smirked. I smile and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Hey, you've been waiting for this moment forever, take advantage of it."

"I certainly will." He grabs my hand from around his neck and pulls me out the bar. I caught Cid who winked at me as I left. I smiled and followed his lead.

When we snuck into his classroom at the college, I nearly laughed.

"Babe, are you trying to be romantic again?" I giggle and tugged him back toward me. "You don't have to do this." I smile.

"Yes, but I got it this time. He walks away disappearing in the darkness. The auditorium soon lights up with loads of Christmas lights. There was a mattress on the stage with a red silk sheet on it. I giggle and walk up the stage where he is. He wraps his arms around my waist and smiles.

"How did I do?"

"Seems legit."

"Less hard, yes?"

"I don't know..." I whisper stepping forward and tracing the outline of his hardening cock. He growled slightly and pushes himself in my hand.

"Still seems hard." I'm mumble. He grabs my waist and lifts me of the ground and lays me down on the amazingly comfortable mattress. I didn't have time to admire it because his mouth was on mine. I slid my tongue between his lips and massaged his. He grunted and pushed away from me and stripped me of my red tight dress. He growls at my new Victoria’s Secret red lace bra and panties. I smirk and sit up unhooking my bra. He yanked his dress shirt off and tugs at his belt buckle. I smile and slipped out of my undies and he stripped from his boxers. I drag his body to mine and pressed him close. He wraps his arms around my waist and buries his face in my neck. I hum and admire the closeness. He lays me down on my back and devoured my nipples. I tug at his hair and rub my leg against his hard on. He bit my nipple hard earning a moan out of me before kissing down my body to my awaiting sex.