Teacher x Student
An artist/writer takes interest into her Professor, but will the Professor take the bait. Will she give into temptation or will her student persuade, tease and seduces her teacher into being with her.
Harold and Margret are definitely goals for Kyra and I because I want some love like that. I'm down with fucking when I'm way past 60. I got to my job in a really good mood because I just am. I know for sure Kyra is a great mood today. Her ass was on some freaky shit early in the morning. I love my baby to pieces even though again our relationship isn't that long.
Now at my job, everyone was complimenting my appearance. I take pride in my suits because I take a lot of time putting them together. Also just making sure what colors actually go together and what colored shoes go with what. To me no matter what I wear it at least has to go together whether is some sweats and a t shirt.
I got settled in my office and just looked over my two clients I have right now. I have a two hotels to put together. What I haven't told Kyra is that in a few days from now I have to take a trip out to Texas to see what the hotel look like without anything really in it.
"Okay I see you kid. You got your fashion since from me." My granddad came into my office.
"I hope so because your son doesn't know how to color coordinate himself." My sperm donor have a terrible since of putting things together. Certain colors just doesn't go together .
"Yeah I know. So have you told Kyra about the trip?" My granddad said.
"I was going to tell her this morning but got side track." I rubbed the back of my head.
"Side track how?" She smirked.
"See what had happened was, I was just you know eating some good ole Frosted Flakes right. I'm still scared of them things. So she was just starring at me like I do caramel cake. Then you know one thing lead to another and I wasn't hungry afterwards." I said.
He just laughs and shook his head. "Again how are you scared of Frosted Flakes."
"Because the last bowl before this one I had, it was a big ass dead wasp in it. I'm just smacking away hungry as hell until I seen the dead wasp" I damn near threw up every bit I already ate. I probably at a wing or a leg. Oh lord I can feel it coming up a bit.
(True story though. I haven't fucked with Frosted Flakes since then. I'm traumatized.)
"Not gonna lie, I would threw the bowl away with it all. But you need to tell her though kid. Besides Ms. Kaimi is coming by today to look at what you have far."
"I have everything ready honestly. I really just need her approval, then see the building and make sure everything goes the way I planned it to be." I started pulling out my drafting book for my client. My client Ms. Kaimi is very fucking beautiful. She is 35 years old, and kept herself looking young.
I'm really trying to the best I can because my granddad moved her to me. " Don't be getting all googly eyed on her kid. That's the reason why Steven doesn't have her as a client. He was really just being creepy. I don't think he would get some top clients anymore."
Okay Steven is one of my coworkers that think every adult human with a vagina wants to sleep with him. By all means have good confidence, just don't be entirely creepy. There is such this as being too confident. There is a knock at the door, and it was Ms. Kaimi
"I hope I was not interupting anything." Ms. Kaimi smiled and walked in. Wow she looks amazing in her white pantsuit.
"Not at all." Ms. Kaimi went over to my granddad and gave him a hug, then came over to me and did the same. "Well I will that this as my exit. Make me proud kid."
Ms. Kaimi gave me a questionable look on why he said that.
"That's my grand father. I wanted to start at the bottom, and work my way to the top without any special treatment." I smiled. Guess its time to put on a show and make this thing happen.
Ms. Kaimi POV
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Amari Victoria shows a lot of promise in her work. I went over to her desk, sat at her desk and looked at what she had. She came over to me, then looked over my shoulder showing me what she have. I can smell her cologne that she is wearing. It's strong but it fit very well with her. I do smell a hint of kush on her too.
"This is all completed I just need your approval on everything and I can get them order, shipped, then have a large team get the place in order." I am loving how her voice is a little bit deep and raspy.
"How long do you think it would take." I asked her.
"I would probably give it 3 weeks." Amari said. She moved from behind me and took of her suit jacket. "Maybe a little more depending on the efficiency of the team and if it's done to your liking."
Amari leaned against the wall folding her arms and crossing her ankles. The light is hitting her well looking sun kissed. I got up and walked over to her.
"Are there anymore things to you want to show me?" I asked her.
"No that's pretty much everything actually, but if you need anything just let me know." She said while licking her lips.
"I might take you up on that." I ran my hand across jawline and winked at her. She just raised one of her amazing eyebrows, smirked and shook her head. I made my way out of her office and left.