Your Point of View
I was walking to class listening to Belly ft Nav (Re UP) while also thinking about how hard life really is. I need to pay my tuition by the end of next week and got to write a final essay for bitch ass Mr. Tesfaye, and I have no fucking job still and I'm so fucking broke. I was so deep in thought while walking that I bumped into someone and dropped my books.
"Watch were your going (Ms./Mr. your name) and don't be late for class or else." Mr. Tesfaye says while helping me pick up my books.
"Yea yea whatever Mr. T" I say and he walks off, just for that I'm going to be late for class like wtf what will he do fail me?
I end up walking around campus for 30 minutes before going to class.
"Your fucking 25 minutes late (your name) to my class, take a seat and I need to have a word with you after class." Tesfaye says somewhat mad, and he passes out a test he never told us about.
"What the heck you didn't even tell us we had a test today!"
"HEY you don't yell at the professor (young lady or gentleman) who the fuck do you think you are? Your just a freshman." He says, and usually I would say something back but I really need this class to be able to take the next level history class next semester and definitely with another professor. Plus I don't wana get kicked out for assaulting a teacher.
After Class
"So what's up why am I here?"
"Sit your sexy ass on that chair" he says and I sit down as he walks towards me. "You do know you're almost going to fail my class right?" Wait what the fuck did I hear that first part right did he just call m sexy??
"Woah aren't you getting a little too close? And the fuck???? Last time I checked I had a B."
" Nopppe you have a C cause you been so cold today."
"Hmmm I guess I'm a little cold.. why don't you warm me up?" I say and he leans down and whispers.
"Lips so French ass so Spanish" he says and bites my ear gently.
"Stop this teasing shit Mr. Tesfaye we been at it for a few weeks now."
"Your right... stand up." I stand up and he grabs my arm and starts kissing me roughly while walking to his desk. He pushes everything off his desk with one hand while the other is pulling down my panties.
"mmm I never knew we would do this in your class room Mr. Tesfaye" I say as I unbuckle his pants.
"Its Abel and you know this, and I'm not going to tell you again baby girl" he said and spun me around so that I was bending down and my face was on the desk.
He grabbed a fistful of my hair holding my hips with the other hand and shoved all of his length into me.
"OH FUCK!"
"Mm your so tight baby girl"
He started thrusting into me hard and each thrust hurt so much from him being so big and thick, but I like the feeling.
We were going at it so hard that you could hear the skin slapping against each other and our moans were loud as fuck.
"YOOOO HELLO ARE YOU DEATH OR SOMETHING?!?"
"Oh shit yea sorry what did you say?" Wow what the fuck was that I could of sworn that was real. Why am I even thinking of my professor that way? He starts talking, but I start to wonder how the Fuck can one person be so smart, talented and FINE AS HELL.
"There you go again." He snaps his fingers as he rolls his eyes at me. "I said you dropped this earlier when you bumped into me and I was being nosy and I opened it." He says and I look at my tuition payment that is due next week.
"WHY WOULD YOU OPEN SOMETHING THAT IS NOT YOURS?"
"You could say thank you becase I just paid your tuition while you were off zoning out thinking about god knows what." He semi smirks.
"OMG I'M SO SORRY MR. TESFAYE, but you really didn't have to help me. Gosh I'm so sorry for giving you attitude all the time." I say and stand up to give him a quick hug, as he returns it. He quickly let's go and starts walking to the door.
"Your welcome and I hope I see you in my class next semester if you decide to take French. It's not as boring as this history class." He winks.
"Definitely Abel." I say and he seems shocked that I called him by his first name, but he then smiles and walks out the room.
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This is probably a bad chapter 😂 let me know what you think.
Should I make a part 2 to this chapter?
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