He was infuriating. How can a damn college student be so goddamn cocky? Oh, wait, because he's a young, handsome and popular college student who thinks he's the shit. At least that's probably how Nolan Daniels thinks of himself. I can only imagine what goes on in that guys head.
A horny college boy is what he is. A dangerous one. Sexily dangerous. The worst kind. And that goddamn smile he gave me before walking out of my classroom. My legs were already weak, and at that moment I couldn't stop myself from practically falling on the desk when he was gone. I couldn't get the image of him out of my head for the rest of my classes. It was not how I wanted my first day at my new job to go.
I still remember when I got the call that they wanted me to start teaching at the college. I've wanted to be a professor since my own college days. When Ezra, my best friend from college became a professor, he would tell me how much he enjoyed it. But Ezra was kind of a nerdy guy, and he always loved teaching. He knew he wanted to be doing that since he was a kid. He had a way with others, it was how we became friends in the first place. I was struggling in biology my freshman year and the teacher's assistant, who happened to be Ezra, offered me some help. He explained he was also a tutor and we spent three afternoons a week going through biology as well as a few other subjects I had a hard time in. In exchange, I helped Ezra in his English class as that was my specialty. We became fast friends, and even after he graduated at the end of the year, we were still close. I even moved in with him after my sophomore year, growing tired of my douche bag roommate.
You know, the Nolan Daniels type.
I greatly disliked those types of guys. The ones that thought they could get away with anything just by a little sweet talk and a flirty smile. They made my blood boil, and not in a good way.
The rest of the day went by smoothly. I only had a few classes that I taught, and by the end of them all I was making my way to the science building to meet up with Ezra.
That was another reason why I was so thankful this specific college wanted to hire me as the new creative writing professor. Ezra also worked here as the biology professor. He just finished medical school a few years ago, getting his doctorate degree. But he explained to me that he wanted to be a professor as well. He wanted to help students find their passion in science and just teach. I could understand that. And I would support my friend in anything he pursued.
The students must have finished their last classes as well, venturing back to their dorm rooms or the library or some place else on campus. I was walking through the courtyard in front of the science building when a large body suddenly appeared in front of me and we both went crashing in opposite directions.
I flew backwards to the ground, smack on my ass. I groaned in pain, already starting to feel a bruise form on my backside. I rubbed my head, trying to push the pain and sudden wave of dizziness away before I pushed myself to my feet. I scowled down at the ground and rubbed my butt, willing it to stop hurting for a moment.
"Watch where you're going much?" I asked, directing my scowl at the person who ran into me. And of course, because the universe just seems to love me so much, Nolan Daniels stood in front of me, his eyes a little wide and a smirk forming on his lips.
He shook his head, a few strands of blond hair falling across his forehead. "Oh, no. You were the one that ran into me. I ain't gonna be blamed for your sore ass. At least, not in that way." He smirked devilishly at me, nodding to the ground.
I could feel my body heat up at the innuendo and I struggled to push the blush back down. Who did this guy think he was? Did he not understand I was his professor? And that it was inappropriate to flirt with your professor? Either he doesn't give a shit or he really is that full of himself.
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Romance"You tease me too much," I muttered, licking a path up to his ear before nipping at him. "Standing up here at the front of the class, strutting around with your perky ass. And I know you're wearing those goddamn tight panties. I can see the outline...