Part 3

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In the efforts of you search for the lost pair of panties. You had looked over to the bed. Sighing heavily, as you spotted you're miss underwear. Under Tom's head well, under the pillow. You groaned out loud as you crawled over Tom. Which probably wasn't the best idea you had. He moved a little which startled you, causing you to fall over on top of Tom. Which woke him up. He looked at you with a smirk. You tried to get off of him but failed as you sat back on your heels. Trying to pull the blanket that had wrapped around your feet. You realized you were straddling Toms thighs. As he propped himself up on his elbows. Enjoying the sight before him. You licked you lips. As you tried to ignore his morning wood. And the shit eating grin on his face.

"Well good morning darling." Tom cooed. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath. You tried to look down, not wanting to look into his eyes. But when you looked down you were in eye contact with Tom's one eyed snake that tried so hard escape his cage. You tightly closed your eyes, then throw your hands over them. As you groaned softly. You started to lose your balance. But Tom's hand grabbed a hold of your waist. He chuckled and you still didn't look at him. He slowly pulled his legs out from under you. But that didn't help as his legs brushed against your some what wet core.

"Darling are you all right?" He asked as his hands moved to yours, moving them away from your face. You looked up at Tom.

"No." You sighed. "It feels like there is a jackhammer going at it with my brain. I just want to go back to sleep. And die." You calmed yourself. As you got lost in those blue eyes of his. "I should probably go Professor." You had managed to pull your feet out from the blankets as you got off the bed.

"Please call me Tom, and how about breakfast first? I do know the perfect remedy to cure a hand over. And then I'll take you home." Tom smiled at you. God why did he have to be so sweet. And so god damn sexy.

"Professor, I really need to go home. And I'll just call a cab once I find my phone." 'Why are you turning him down god your en idiot. You really should stay but.' You thought to yourself as you saw Toms face drop a little. After finding your phone Tom did convince you to let him at least take you home.

"Thank you Professor Hiddleston, for taking me home. I'll see you tomorrow in class." You smiled. You heard Tom sigh as you walked to you door. It had been an awkward ride home for you. You had been wearing the clothes given to you, as you held on to your dress and shoes. When you walked in to your house you went straight back to bed not bothering to change.

Monday came and went. It had been still awkward for you to be around him. You didn't change your day. You still did you job as his assistant. You both made small talk. And luckily there was no paperwork that needed to be graded. Tom seem to act as nothing ever happened. But he was at work and needed to try and keep it professional. He still was your professor, as you like to still call him. It was Tuesday night you managed not to see Tom, you normally did. Your friends from school decided you all needed to go see the latest horror movie. You liked horror movies. But they always made you jumpy. Once in the theater you and three other girls stood in line to get popcorn.

"Mr. Hiddleston Hi." One of your friend's stated as he walked over to your group. "What are you doing here Sir?" She asked.

"Hello girls. I going to see that new horror move." Tom smiled. He had a tub of popcorn and a drink in his hands ready to.

"Well you should come sit with us." You friend giggle. Is she trying to flirt with him. That kind of annoyed you. The other girls agreed that he should. You only smiled at him shyly. "I mean we are only your student and you probably don't want to sit with us annoying college girls in a horror movie." Tom looked over to you, as you tried to hold your eye roll. "You are one of the cooler teachers. That and your not like the old as dirt, like the other teachers." You chuckled at that last part. Tom looked at you.

"Um thanks. For the part that I'm not old." He chuckled nervously. " I guess it would depend on the setting in the theater. I was heading that way now so I don't drop this." Tom stated. Trying not to say yes to them he really only wanted to sit next to you if he had to sit with anyone.

"All right professor we'll see you in there." The other girls nodded as they watch him walk away. "God that man has a cute butt. I hate to see him go, but love to watch him leave." You nudged your friend. As you giggled. Shaking your head. "What's it like working with him?" She asked. "Dose he get with student?"

"What, what kind of question is that." You scoffed. "I think he's dating someone. I really don't know. He has a personal life. It's not like I'm with him 24/7." You were annoyed with the question. Even though your answer was a lie in some ways. Making it into the theater you walked down the aisle of sets not realizing the person in the first chair was Tom. Who pulled you down to the set next to him. Making you Squeak. He happened to pull you down by you belt loop of your jeans.

"Please sit next to me I really don't know if I could sit right next to your friends." He whispered. The theater was packed and the only spots left seemed to be next to Tom.

"Fine. But I'm warning you now. I'm a screamer." You stated. Not really realizing how you said it. Tom raised an eyebrow at you.

"Oh really Darling. Could of fooled me." You scoffed at him. As a your face heated up. Thank god the room was dark. You friends found you as they filed in. Before you could say anything to him. You heard You one friend huff as she sat next to you. The movie started. Through out the movie Tom's hand or arm would brush against yours. A lot of the time after you jumped. You had shifted more towards Tom, it was only to get comfortable. Halfway point of the movie it was getting more intense. You ended up grabbing ahold of Tom's arm. As you practically jumped into Toms lap. You heard Tom chuckled softly.

"Sorry." You whispered as you shifted again removing you nails from his arm.

"It's all right." He whispered back. You shivered in response. God this man. Why did he have this affect on you. You hand dropped on the arm rest as you went back to watch the movie. Hoping your friends didn't see. At some point Tom grabbed you hand and held it. But it was hard to see if anyone looked over. You didn't realize he had you hand until you started to tense up at a part. You started to squeeze Tom's hand. The movie ended and your hand was freed. You and your friends said good night to Tom. As you all went your separate ways.

You got into your car. But it wouldn't start. Trying a few more time. You got frustrated and stepped out of the car. Kicking the tire and cursing at it. You resting you back on the car and sighed. Kicking the tired again with your heel. Closing your eyes. You felt a hand rest on your shoulder. Causing you to jump and scream. You looked up into Ocean blue eyes.

"There's that scream that I've been waiting to hear." He smirked. As his hand dropped from your shoulder.

"Damn It Professor. You scared me." You hissed. You could feel your heart racing. Tom chuckled.

"Sorry. What's wrong?" He tried to hold his chuckle.

"My car won't start." You sighed.

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