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“How much did you get done last night or should I say this morning?”

“About forty pages or so. Only two-hundred more to go.”

Leslie is driven like no other. How many people can hold down a part-time and full-time job, plus go to college? I don't know how she does it. This semester is going to be exhausting, but there is a light at the end of the tunnel. She will come out the other side much happier.

I go back to my desk, and push print. The worksheets for today will take some time. So I sit down and have her do the same.

“So, about this cabin vacation? Do you have somewhere in mind?” I ask, the printer being noisy in the background.

“There’s one in Arkansas. It’s about four hours away, but it’s beautiful.”

“Send me a link. I’d love to book it after the semester ends. You and me. A week in a secluded place. We won’t get anything done.”

This semester might be exhausting for both of us, but when we can do things together out in public, it will be a game changer. Leslie isn’t the type of woman meant to be hidden. I want to show her off to the world, but not for five more months.

The printer stops, and I grab the papers. “If you’ll just place one of each desk like before. See you in a little bit.”

I take the next twenty minutes or so to go over what I’m looking for in a discussion of the next two chapters of Great Expectations today. Students in the past have bought the Cliff Notes version and think that is enough to get by in this class, and they are sorely mistaken. I can spot it from a mile away, because they always use the same verbiage when talking about the book, and pass it off as reading the book. They forgot how long I have been teaching this class.

Ten minutes to eight, I grab my things, and head to the lecture hall, letting the double doors open, and making my way down to the desk. There are about fifteen students already in here, and Leslie is sitting in the third row again. Her eyes land on mine, and then look away.

Adam enters the hall, and sits down next to Leslie. My fists clench, watching him closely, as he begins to take out the book and then look over at her. She shakes her head and then gets up.

“You too good to sit next to me now? Why the fuck did you just up and leave in the middle of our date without an explanation?”

He begins getting aggressive and I can’t sit idly by and watch. As a professor and her boyfriend, this won’t stand in my classroom.

“Adam, why don't you come down and sit in the front row today? I’ll let you lead us into the discussion of chapter three and four today. Hope you read them.”

He scoffs and grabs his bag, coming down to the front row, and then slams his stuff down, before looking back at Leslie who mouths, thank you, to me.

“Go ahead and start us off, Adam.”

My focus isn’t on the discussion, but Leslie. The summer dress she’s wearing is sitting right in the middle of her thigh, and every time she adjusts herself it rises a bit higher. I imagine myself between her legs doing what I do best. Fuck. I have to remind myself I’m in a lecture hall full of students and this is highly inappropriate. Her eyes land on mine and a smile ensues. She caught me.

I walk back over to my desk and grab my phone and Adam continues his thoughts on chapter three.

Me: I can’t wait to get underneath that dress after class.

Her phone vibrates and she looks down at it before typing back.

Leslie: This is highly inappropriate professor. Focus on class.

This might be harder than I thought… Especially, if she wears dresses like this all semester.

Me: But that’s no fun. At least I’m the only one that can see your pink underwear. Although they won’t be staying on for long.

We might be in class right now, but when I see her later, I’ll devour her. She is like a damn addiction. When she is around, I just want to be near her, inside her, and nowhere else.

Leslie: What underwear?

I cock my head, and look back up at her. She has somehow removed them without anyone noticing, and opens her thighs just enough for me to see her and my dick twitches.

That’s my naughty girl.

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LESLIE

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