"Oh my darling, when you smile, it is like a song" - "Obviously," She started. There was a nervous shake in her voice that made me tilt my head in her hands. "Obviously you don't understand the agreement." She repeated after quickly composing herself. I rolled my eyes, but let her continue. "Where you go, I go. Where I go, you go." She told me sternly. Her thumbs grazed my cheeks and heat rose on my skin where she touched. I couldn't tell if this was just Sophia being caring or if she was maybe feeling more. My brain told me that this was all a friendly gesture, but my body and it's stupid hormones were telling me that it was something more. And your brain can never really overcome true instincts. I moved closer towards her, shrinking the already limited space between us. This time it was Sophia's turn to blush which only made my smile grow larger. All I could think about was her lips meeting mine. (a new and improved skmw xx)

Felicia de Pablo is a young girl with tons of luggage. She acts like a total bitch, but has good motives behind her actions. Of course, no one knows and appreciates that. Ellie Carter, a typical young, hot and sexy art teacher. *** Felicia was always good at art, it was something she was really talented in and something she really enjoyed. However, she never appreciated criticism and if her work was to be questioned or criticised, she would reply with a bad enough comment that would probably make any person hate her guts. Thanks to her attitude, Felicia is constantly being moved around within the art department till she is forced to join a class filled with freshmen and a new attractive teacher because no other teachers want her in their class. How will this turn out?

TeacherxStudent - GirlxGirl I should not, would not and could not allow myself to acknowledge the resurfacing old me. But doing that was anything but easy. It was jaw clenching, heart pounding and incredibly difficult to do whenever she's around me, especially when it's just the two of us, alone. So, I had no choice. I needed her to hate me, for both our sakes. But now that she does, it only made it so much worse. Why did it have to be her, my student. Out of all the people on this planet, it had to be one of my students who made me feel like this again. Yesterday, she threatened to make my life a living hell. Little does she know that she became my hell the moment I'd first laid my eyes on her, the moment I heard her voice for the first time, the moment our hands touched for the first time. It burns to be near her and the thought of her tortures me. She is my hell.

"Are you... lost?" Someone asked, her tone impatient. I stopped scanning the room to find the woman behind the voice. I blinked. She had the most luminous blue eyes I had ever seen. Even in the dim glow of the bar they glowed brightly, like her pupils were some type of smooth stone at the bottom of a clear blue ocean. Within her blue there flickered tiny speckles of silver, which gave her an icy, somewhat stony appeal. But it was her slight, lopsided smile that erased any signs of wanting to be alone. No wonder this bar was so popular. "Uh, no," I said, holding up the Help Wanted sign I had snagged from the front window. The woman's cool eyes flickered between the sign and me. She didn't say anything, only looked slightly thoughtful as slender fingers raked through her long blonde hair. "What can you do?" She finally asked, definitely not expecting me to be able to do much of anything at all. She'd be right. "Anything and everything," I answered-lied-instantly, hoping I didn't look too desperate, didn't sound too eager. To be perfectly honest, I hadn't worked a day in my life. My hands were used to weekly manicures not hard labor. But desperate times call for desperate measures. The blonde appeared thoughtful again. Those magnificent eyes gave me a once over, slow and steady. You could see the cogs turning in her head as she considered it. I decided to try and sound more convincing. "I have many skills," I added. Okay, so I stole that from Xena, but I was hoping it worked as well for me as it did for her. The blonde lifted a sculpted brow and the smile was, once again, back on her lips. She seemed amused. Maybe she was a Xena fan? "Alright... I'll start you off cleaning the bathrooms, sweeping the floors, doing the dishes..." Crap.

Alaina has a one night stand with a woman she met at the bar, who goes by the name of Emily. Alaina leaves soon after, because she had to get home before her first day of her senior year. Little did either of them know, Emily was actually Alaina's new calculus teacher. How could this happen? Now faced with an impossibly awkward situation, Alaina and Emily must make the decision to ignore the past, or admit the attraction they have for each other. Can they keep it all under wraps?

Elise seems to have everything she wanted a great circle of friends and an amazing girlfriend she met during the summer, but will all that change when she meets a new biology teacher <3

[teacherxstudent] I trailed my hand gently against her cold bare leg while grazing my lips upon her exposed neck. Her breathing hitched as she struggled to suppress a moan. I gently hiked her leg up and around my waist backing her further into the corner. As her lips slowly pressed into mine I crept my fingers closer to her sex and in a circular motion I began to massage. A low growl escaped her throat and her leg began to go limp. With my free hand I lifted her other leg and continued to kiss down her neck leaving a light trail of love bites. Leah Adams is used to relationships with no strings attached but developing a crush for her government teacher that intensifies five years after she graduates leaves her in a tough spot. Follow the journey of two women that struggle with hiding their sexuality, embracing it, and figuring out how to flawlessly love each other PLEASE VOTE ! CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM ENCOURAGED!

Kelsey is a senior in high school who's had a crush on her teacher for some time now. She loves that Tori is always asking HER for help and can't help but be sad about the fact that this is her last year to be with her. On the other hand, Tori seems to be acting unlike her normal self as the year starts to come to an end, and she actually starts to seem happy that Kelsey is going to be graduating.

She scoots the leather seat closer to the hospital bed and lays her head on the soft mattress. She puts her hands together and begins to pray. It was hilarious. She has never pray before and she definitely didn’t go to church. After her mom died of cancer she just stopped believing. However, she knew if she lost this person in front of her she would not be able to live anymore. She wouldn’t have anything left. “Do you remember anything that happened tonight?” The woman in the hospital bed looks back at her confused and answers, “I’m sorry but who are you.” “This cannot be happening…This can’t be." The blonde squeezes her eyes shut. "Please tell me you remember!"