All credit goes to malumie
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You saw him about 30 minutes ago, hoping he wouldn't see you, you were 18 and having a night out with your best friends. Yes, by 3 years you were underage but you had fake ID and you didn't expect your extremely attractive science teacher to be in a this club.
Professor Irwin had started last year and you'd been intrigued by his bubbly personnel. He always wore a long white lab coat and them stupid plastic goggles. All the girls would fawn over him especially me. But tonight he was wearing a sexy leather jacket with black skinny jeans and a black tank top. His hair was nicely swept back which was revealing his arousing stubbly beard and hazel eyes.
He was surrounded by three of his mates, which they all were clung to a girl and professor Irwin looked lonely. I walked over to the bar ordering a shot and chugging it back. Even though it was a school night, It was thursday and you'd finished your last exam today. Tomorrow was your last day of full lessons. Yes you still had to go in, but most of tomorrow will be spent watching films or just talking to everyone and saying goodbye.
"Should you be here?" I heard a gruff voice come behind me, I turned a round to be met with a beautiful pair of hazel eyes boring into my skin. I saw him quickly check me out before his eyes met mine. Today I had worn my tight grey dress which had a cut out showing off my boobs, it was one of my favourite dresses as it showed off everything. I leant on the bar smiling at him innocently.
"You're not going to tell me off are you?"
"You're underage Miss Y/L/N" He sternly said, I pouted at him as he looked over to his friends who were making out with the girls they were with. In a way I felt sorry for him, I felt exactly the same. I wasn't the best looking out of my friends and they were all off with there boyfriends, the few that weren't were on the dance floor.
"I'm only underage by 3 years, plus no one here knows" He looked back at me and gave a sad smile.
"I won't tell if you don't" I smiled biting my lip. He shook his head and I called the bartender to get me two beers. He brung them over and I gave one to Professor Irwin. Who looked at me sceptically as I gave the bartender the change.
"Y/N I can't take this"
"It will be our little secret Sir, why are you sad?" Professor Irwin cautiously looked at me before sitting on the barstool next to me.
"Well every time I come out with my friends they always manage to hook up with someone, all three of them and I'm not into that. I want to find the one you know, the one who will make me happy no matter what"
"Ok but what if you find a really attractive girl who makes you hard as a rock and all you want to do is fuck her"
"I'm not talking about this with you" he laughed, sipping on beer. His perfect lips wrapping around the end and tilting his head back showing off his perfectly sculptured jaw.
"Why not, its not like your friends are much interested" I spoke as he looked back over to them. Two pairs were leaving and the other one with red hair was dancing with his girl on the dance floor.
"Well, they're just a bunch of losers who still attend uni, they're younger then me one is even 19 there other 2 are 20″
"Oh do you think I could hook up with one of them, its been a while"
"Don't even go there"
"What you scared of, I'm not exactly a virgin, I love a good cock thrusting into me and your friend with the blonde hair is pretty fit, they all are really"
