Thread: Professor Dilemma {Niklaus Wirth & Enigma_x}

College was said to be the most exciting time of a girls life, parties, finally away from the restrictions of parents, and of course the whole new atmosphere of being an adult. Ava Matthews was certain that college was one of the worst stages in her life so far. After constant plans and saving money to finally finish her education, the young woman had made a terrible, terrible mistake. One of her professors had taken a rather firm stance with her, more so than other students. Of course, Ava was unamused. Reluctantly, shed accepted a chance to up her grades and attempt to figure out what his problem was. Unfortunately, shed been discovered by another staff member when she was snooping through her professors private notes. They were confidential, therefore, she could have been expelled. Instead, she suffered the will of a rather sadistic older man. This was not how she planned her mid twenties. There was a clear envy of her classmates. None of them seemed to have to worry about money for their schooling or struggling to fit homework in. They all seemed to be focused on parties and who was sleeping with who. Ava couldnt really blame them, theyd never seen the world, not really. They lived in a bubble where their parents paid for whatever their hearts desired. Ava did wonder if that had been her downfall. Would it really have been easier if her parents had been supportive of her? Doubtful. It was her own foolish nature that got her into this situation. Every so often shed receive a text summoning her to a rather isolated office on the college grounds, which she would attend and have to follow through with some lewd acts to keep a professor silent about what hed seen that day. How could any self respecting woman continue to be blackmailed? Well, she didnt feel as if she was on firm footing with her professor, and certainly not enough to confess that she was looking through his personal files for information. The thought of all of her money going to waste when all she needed was one more class, all she needed to do was put up with it for this year. Sure, it was degrading, but she tried not to think about it. In her mind, there wasnt an option, only survival. Soon enough, shed be free of college and the dreadful duties shed been given, then she could spread her wings and finally leave all of the drama behind her. Or at least, thats what she was planning. That morning had begun like every other. A reluctant Ava rolling out of bed with as much grace as a premature giraffe learning to walk for the first time. Her professor had given her a good deal of marking to do over the evening, unfortunately, she just hadnt had time. In the back of her mind, she knew that it would just be another reason for him to think she wasnt serious about passing the course. With haste, she fumbled into the bathroom to take a swift shower. The blonde tied her curls up into a neat pony tail, causing them to cascade down her back in a light blonde waterfall. Once shed dressed, which was in her usual garb of well fitted jeans and a long jumper of some sort, paired with rather comfortable ankle boots and a brown leather jacket. The jumper hid her hourglass figure beneath, yet it managed to display the curve of her hips slightly as it trailed down toward her rear. Ava had only had a few bites of an apple for breakfast as she began to read through the first papers among the pile. Soft oaths left her lips, this was going to take far more time than shed thought. With a huff, she gathered up her papers and shoved it into a spare shopping bag to take with her. Surely he wouldnt be in this early, so she could get some work done before he arrived. The blonde turned up in her battered Toyota truck, which was her fathers before, in a whirlwind of stress. Shed scooped up her handbag as well as the large plastic shopping bag that contained at least a hundred papers. It almost seemed as though she was running as she made her way toward the rather grand building. It was something she had always admired, the old stone work, the beautifully designed stained glass windows. It certainly gave the school an air to it. Before this had all began, Ava had been so excited to study in such a stunning looking place. Her heels tapped lightly as she hurried toward the office. Soon enough, shed hurled the mass of papers onto the smaller desk she used and started to unpack them, one by one. The office was rather neutral. The walls were a tone of cream the furniture was white with a few exceptions. It all looked rather clinical at times, she assumed it was due to the budget, or lack thereof. Ten minutes later, Ava had finally managed to begin marking. The female sat hunched over the desk with intent as her pen scribbled various notes of encouragement over the most recent paper in her pile when she heard footfalls approaching. Several curses evaded her lips as she eased back into the black leather chair, causing it to groan from the shift of movement. Regardless of his arrival, she tried to finish off the paper swiftly enough. Three. That was all shed managed. As the old, wooden door creaked open, the female spun around to glance toward her professor. It wasnt him. A sigh of frustration escaped her lips. It was him . My professor will be in any moment, you should go. Her words were firm, yet he remained and even closed the door behind him. I want you in my office after youre done for the day. Make sure you clear your evening schedule. A frown rippled over her features before she gave a slight nod. Now, will you leave before he gets here? The man was as unattractive as they come, to Ava anyway. He was rather overweight, in his mid fifties with a pair of glasses that looked as though theyd survived the war. The mere thought of him made her skin crawl. The worst thing about him? He liked to bite. Usually, it would be no problem. But he had a habit of biting around her neck, leaving traces of red marks on her porcelain skin. It seemed he wasnt determined on leaving, Ava just hoped her professor would turn up and distract the tyrant from his all too clear desires.