Professor of Literature

Detention... Take 2

Georgie quickly scoffed down some lunch and hurried back to Negan's classroom where she found him sitting on the edge of his desk waiting for her. He looked ridiculously handsome in his matching trousers and waistcoat, his hair slightly ruffled and his thick framed glasses wrapped around his perfect face. She felt a heat pooling in her lower belly just looking at him.

"Do you know why you're here Georgie?" He asked, his voice deep and seductive.

"Coz I've been a bad girl" she smirked as she slowly approached him.

"Damn right you have. C word huh? Way to think to your feet Sweetheart" he chuckled.

"Figured it might just be bad enough to land me detention".

"It certainly is. Language like that... I'm appalled" he said feigning shock and disappointment, making her laugh.

"Oh so maybe I shouldn't tell you what I was thinking during class today?"

"Oh you most definitely should".

"All I could think about was you..." she whispered seductively as she stepped closer, placing a hand on his chest.

"Mhmm" he mumbled urging her to continue.

"Lifting me up on this very desk" she added as her fingers trailed down his body to the top of his pants.

"And?" He questioned, his voice a low growl.

"And going to town on my... C word" she grinned cheekily.

"Fuck Georgie" he growled, grabbing her face with both hands and kissing her with a burning desire.

"You're rock hard" Georgie whispered, her hand palming his massive erection through his pants.

"I'm always hard for you Sweetheart" he grinned. "Just you wait until tonight... I'm gonna give you every last inch of it".

"Fuck Negan. You've got me soaking wet. I want to jump you so bad"

Just then there was a knock at the door. Georgie took a quick step back from Negan, and he crossed one leg over the other to hide his obvious hard on. As the door opened Mr Callaway appeared.

"For fuck sakes" Georgie muttered quietly and Negan chuckled.

"Mr Callaway, decided to join us have you?"

"It was a quick meeting with the Dean so I thought I would swing by and see how you conduct detention" he stated.  "Mind if I sit in?"

"Not at all" Negan smiled. "I was just explaining to Georgie what's gonna happen today" he smirked at the double meaning. "Why don't I fill you in on how I do things and maybe you can help out with detention." He told the student teacher. "Take a seat Georgie" he said, giving her an apologetic kind of look. He knew this wasn't really going to be detention for her. But compared to what they could have been doing it wasn't exactly fun. He would have to make it up to her later.

"I use detention to help practice a lot of language skills" Negan told Mr Callaway,  basically bullshitting his way through the whole conversation. "You know, spelling, grammar... things like that".

"I see. So what is on today's agenda then?"

"Spelling and word definitions" Professor Negan stated. "How about I show you how it's done and then you can give it a shot?"

"Sure".

"Okay Georgie... first word. Spell Onomatopoeia, and then give me a definition" he smiled.

"O-N-O-M-A-T-O-P-O-E-I-A" Georgie basically sang with a grin. This was right up her alley. "The formation of a word from a sound".

"Very good" Negan smiled.