The Lust Between Professor and Student [WS & Min]

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• Daisy was absolutely sure enough that within the time she had settled herself in front of him and leaned against his windshield that she had made no eye contact. . Thankfully, or rather up until the point that she caught herself glancing down as the soapy masses began to roll away the way they were supposed to. Daisy wasnâ??t sure whether to be absolutely bitter with him or to feel utterly stupid for even thinking that she could get her way in this matter, although the first of those two options had taken over because she had yet to come against anything she couldnâ??t have if she really wanted it. Sadly, she really wanted Mister McGinnis, even if she had caught him in an elevator receiving head from another teacher, it didnâ??t matter. Truth be told, Daisy found herself thinking, no rather knowing, that she could do so much better for the man without even having to try. It was merely a manner of whether or not he preferred to agree with it.
  
  It was merely a matter of how she would get him to agree, although with the look of a raised brow given to him as he honked his horn, there was some frustration within him that Daisy pondered, glancing upward at the cloudless sky. Maybe it was the frustration in knowing that he did feel for her in such a way, and yet he knew he shouldnâ??t because to most people it was immoral. Daisy was nineteen now, and though it wasnâ??t considered right by unwritten laws for a teacher and a student to be together, she didnâ??t care. Mentally breeding a plan as she began to hose off his car, Daisyâ??s intentions, as she thought in her mind, were not in vain and he knew it just as well as she did. This wasnâ??t about that damn grade anymore, this was about fulfilling their needs between one another, because this man was naïve enough to not know or even slightly assume that Daisy could be the best heâ??d ever had.
  
  What an idiot.
  
  However once other girls were busy wiping his car dry with towels, the female had found herself scribbling something on a piece of paper she had found misplaced somewhere, clicking the pen when she was finished before reading over her naturally calligraphic words. I think youâ??re a disgusting pig. But I want to meet you in the courtyard tonight. â?? Daisy. That was one of the things that most people enjoyed when the female wrote in her flowing ways, glancing up when she found his car finished, shining in the afternoon sunlight, Daisyâ??s figure moved carefully toward his car, lifting his windshield wiper and settling the note there. Still avoiding eye contact, the female turned and moved toward another car ready for washing. Daisy was getting tired of this faster than she had really expected.
  
  The car was close to an end, which easily left time for Daisy, rubbing her hands through her bangs lightly and letting out a sigh. Damn. What the hell had she just done? She felt like she was back in middle school, leaving notes for boys with her phone number scribbled on the bottom, which she never really caught herself doing, because Daisy had always been the girl to scribble the word â??Maybeâ?? then circle it as though that had been an original choice. â?Fuck.â? She mumbled, moving into the cool university, shivering faintly before moving toward the central elevator to go back to her dorm.[/list:u]

 

[Mifune]

Topher remained in his position until the girls had left. His head was aimed down during the whole time. He was just staring at that bulge that was now in his pants, something that he couldnâ??t take care of considering where he was. And he rarely ever does it by himself.

It had been a good streak that Topher managed to have. A streak without sexual contact with sex of another race or by himself for that matter, he had focused that energy onto productive things, like grading his studentâ??s paper, and working on his thesis at the graduate center. Finally as he was ready to go with no girls around him. He set his car out of park and back onto drive before driving out of the university.

On his way out, he saw the piece of paper there, he slowed down and lowered his window, reaching his hand out and grabbing it before having the window back up as he pressed the gas petal some more. He read the note and thought to himself. Part of him didnâ??t want to meet. There was nothing good that could come from meeting with Daisy at night.

But of course, since his bulge was still there, part of him said she can satisfy you. But Topher didnâ??t want to listen to that muscle. If he did decide to listen to that muscle, itâ??ll be a life of secrecyâ?¦ a life ofâ?¦a life ofâ?¦rawâ?¦passion sexâ?¦ that he had been urging for the past few years. If one was Topherâ??s friend, theyâ??ll be saying â??Itâ??s time to get out of the dry spell and get back in the gameâ? but thankfully, Topher didnâ??t had any friends like these. He sighed as he arrived back to his apartment in fifteen minutes. He crumbled the piece of paper and looked at his fist as he got out of the car.

He wanted to throw it away, but part of him wanted to keep it. He slowly unclenched his hands and decided that mother natural will decide if he should meet or not. But the paper didnâ??t move. Of course it was in the afternoon, and it wasnâ??t windy to begin with.

 

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• The night air was crisp as it wrapped around her frame, Daisy found herself parking her car in the student parking lot, holding three bags of groceries, it was almost instant that a male was out to help her. Daisy wasnâ??t an unattractive girl, that was a matter of fact, and it wasn't that hard to get a man to be chivalrous for her. That was not all Daisy was after however, if she could necessarily say she was after anything in particular; Certainly nothing from this fire haired male who held her bags with a giddy expression that he tried to hide with occasional streaks of masculinity to keep himself from looking like an idiot. It was a little late for that, sadly, because as he kept talking, Daisy's mind ventured away to the note she had left on her teacher's window, wondering if he would make any actions toward it. She didn't want to be standing outside alone, looking like some type of idiot, now moving toward the elevator and leading the male to her dorm, just so he could set her shit down and leave. However, him lingering around and walking her back downstairs was about the point in which she tuned him out entirely, letting her thoughts take over.
  
  What if he didn't show up? What if he left her in the dark? What if he totally ignored her during class if she ever had a question because she had asked him to meet her somewhere at night? Daisy felt like a moron right about now, feeling just slightly sick as she settled down on one of the courtyard benches, eyes staring up at the sky because she had only a few seconds ago shooed off the creep who stuck around for longer than he had been needed. Her outfit from earlier today having been switched out with a pair of shorts and a quarter sleeved white and blue shirt, obviously one for the school as it showed the school's colors. Laying out over the bench and propping her feet up and finding herself contemplating all the negative things that could happen, she found herself throwing her arm over her face and letting out an aggravated sigh. This was all just so unnecessarily difficult.[/list:u]

 

[Mifune]

It must have been hours as Topher stared at that note that was now on his coffee table as he was seated across from it on his couch. Every fiber in his body told him not to go. But deep down he knew he was going to go. He took a deep breath and sighed. â??She just want to meet about the gradeâ?¦she still thinks she can improve her gradeâ?¦sheâ??sâ?¦not out and meeting me out in the dark forâ?¦â? Topher said to himself as he saw his reflection on the TV screen.

Suddenly he remembered something his mother said to him back before he went to the army. â??For once in your lifeâ?¦stop following obeying the rulesâ?¦â? Topher got up and walked to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and cleaned his face before walking back out and putting on his yellow sunglasses and grabbing his keys before leaving the apartment.

The sun was setting as he drove back to the university. When he got there, it was already dark, he took off his sunglasses and set it on the dashboard of his car as he stepped out of his car and turned off the engine and locked the door. He saw her from a distance. He continued watching her. She was struggling, probably just as much as he was in coming over here. Topher casually walked over there and said, â??This is the last time Iâ??m telling you thisâ?¦Iâ??m not changing your grade no matter what you do to meâ?¦â?

 

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• The half - sleeping beauty crossing her legs across the opposite end of the bench, the smooth skin of her calves rubbing together as she heard the sound of a car door close, tilting her head only slightly as she removed her arm from over her face, raising a brow at him as he started off already saying something wrong. "You probably would have changed my grade if I'd have gotten a picture of you naked in the elevator, huh? Or maybe if I'd have been the one with my mouth on your dick." Rolling her eyes at him for still even thinking that this was about that stupid grade, she really didn't care; It wasn't what she majored or minored in. However, her words coming off blunt and honest, the female moved carefully, adjusting herself on the bench and folding her legs under her. Honey colored eyes still bright even as the sun began disappearing behind the horizon, they stared up at him with a bit of blankness within them.
  
  "I don't care about that damn grade." Because obviously he wasn't intelligent enough to get the hint, Daisy kept her eyes on his face, looking for any signs of change in expression on it as she continued on, carefully choosing out her words, "You're afraid of me, intimidated even." Her minor for college was evidently psychology, looking over his face again before smiling softly as she twirled a bit of hair around her small finger, "But I don't care, because I want you." Her last words were in a serious tone, the female standing up carefully and pulling at the bottom of her t-shirt, at which hugged her upper torso rather nicely, her head tilted once she looked up at him. Daisy's hands reaching up and grazing across either side of his face, her lips moved to his masculine jawline, the soft flesh of her lips dusting against them as she spoke, "And you're fighting yourself on the inside because you know I've got everything you've never had." She knew it just as well as he did. It was all a matter of acting on it.[/list:u]

 

[Mifune]

Topher eyes went wide open when the first words out of Daisy mouth was something that was so wrong that it was ludicrous. She possessed nothing that would make Topher afraid of her. The only thing that she had for her was beauty, and brains, though she never showed it in his class and thatâ??s what disturbed him the most.

It made him angry that such a fine young woman was slacking off at a class she had no problem passing if she stopped carrying about having fun or whatever the excuse the students gave out this week. â??You got to be jokingâ?¦if you think you can blackmail me then maybe you should have taken the pictureâ?¦â? he then stopped when Daisy said he would have changed the grade if she was the one giving him the blow job.

That thought lingered in his mind for a moment, before he could respond to her statement. But then he heard that Daisy didnâ??t care about the grade in his class. That only meant one thing, that his suspicions about her were true. He looked away when Daisy got close, touching him, placing her lips on his jaw line.

â??Yeah, youâ??re rightâ?¦I never had a teenager beforeâ?¦â? he said turning around and began walking towards his car. â??I knew this was a waste of time.â? Topher just couldnâ??t allow himself to just willy-nilly get involved with Daisy. Maybe in two years, if she felt the same way, heâ??ll be happy to have the taste of her mouth on his erection that she caused today when she was doing the car wash.

Topher finally arrived to his car, and he turned to look at Daisy.

 

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• Now he was being positively unfair. If she wanted to blackmail him, the easy possibility of finding one of the intern night guards and getting copies from the camera placed nicely in every elevator and stairwell of this university, she could have easily done so. Generally, this was because the interns and even the guards themselves rarely went back and checked the tapes, or were even looking at the monitor screens to begin with; Morons. Though since she didn't want to have to use blackmail as an option, once again without so many words he had said no? Daisy was positively frustrated with this man, having done everything but throw herself at him like that other professor had done at the club, wanting to keep at least a short amount of her pride, though as he walked away from her, she didn't follow him, the distance not being long between the bench and herself and him and his car.
  
  A waste of time ringing through her head over and over again, the female sat down carefully on the bench behind her, crossing her legs firmly because her mind was still in a slight bit of disappointment. It just wasn't fair, wasn't fair that she had done all this work and yet she got no satisfaction in the end. This man got no satisfaction from what he had supposedly gotte from that other professor, she just knew it. And yet, there he was, standing at his car after having called it a waste of time, because apparently he had better things to do. Better things to do that wouldn't 'waste his time' perhaps, though the female stood carefully, eyes keeping contact with his as she crossed the distance and settled her small hands onto her hips, "Why?" She asked, at least needing a reason as to why he was keeping his guard up so much if both of them wanted it; She had caught him staring at her numerous times with bedroom eyes, just as she had caught him taking glances at her breasts and legs. He couldn't fight it much longer. She was determined about that much.[/list:u]

 

[Mifune]

Topher was beginning to wonder why Daisy wanted him so much. He wasnâ??t the only good looking, professor that kept in shape. Because Topher believed he wasnâ??t. He knew he got looks from most of the girls at his school, and he would return the glance if they were good looking as well. But he knew that there were other professors that those girls would go all dreamy like. Topher only returned the glance at Daisyâ??s breast, or legs, only because she started it, by wearing something revealing, or moving a part of her body as to tell him that she wanted him there and now.

He had a comment he wanted to make to Daisy when she spoke. His hands was about to open his door. But then he turned and looked at her. â??Yesâ?¦I know what you wantâ?¦I canâ??t give it to youâ?¦ you know the reason whyâ?¦ besidesâ?¦thereâ??s plenty of others whoâ??s willing to satisfy youâ?¦why donâ??t you just picture them as me being on topâ?¦â? he said opening the door finally and getting in.

That was indeed the comment he wanted to say, but it was said in a nicer way. Maybe if Daisy was older, theyâ??ll be able to satisfy each other lustful needs. There was a part of him that still lingered at the thought as to why Daisy didnâ??t just get onto the elevator and joined the female professor and double team him into submission.

But sadly, that didnâ??t happen. Still, he was glad that, it didnâ??t happen because Topher was trying to save his job, and all. He was thankful that those imbeciles working at the security room had a low IQ that of a monkey.