Eva's POV
A week after our failed spaghetti night, we decided to go back to Colin's place and have some tea. He was in his bedroom. I didn't want to bother him so I went back to the kitchen and put water in his tea kettle that rested on the stove. I found the tea bags in a tin next to the microwave and two red mugs. Mr. Firth appeared in his usual work attire.
"You look good, Mr. Firth," I spoke, biting my lip. He was unusually fit for his age.
"Please call me Collin. You're already in my flat," he joked.
The tea kettle started ringing and I put the hot water in the two mugs with the tea bags.
"Thank you for making the tea when I'm a bad houseguest, Eva," he said and I chuckled.
He started doing the staring thing again and I began to get caught in the trance. Suddenly, he shoved me hard against the wall and started kissing me. At first I was surprised but then I rested my hand on his abs and felt his warm lips intertwine with mine. The surge of electricity that ran through my veins was indescribable. For my first kiss, I was very lucky to have it be with Colin. He was playing with my hair and pushing his hard on against my leg. I felt it through my skinny jeans and I could tell he was well endowed. I suddenly realized what we were doing and jerked away from him.
"I-I'm sorry, it's just that you're my professor and I'm your student. We can't do this, I'm sorry," I said flustered.
"I'm so sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable," he said gentlemanly.
The truth is, I didn't feel uncomfortable with him. I just became nervous about what the university would think. So, I grabbed my shoes, ran out and closed the front door behind me.
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The Professor
FanfictionEva Carter has always been the smartest kid in the class. She studied hard and it took her places. She even got accepted into her dream college: Cornell University. There, she meets Mr. Firth. They connect better with each other than with anybody el...
