Thread: The Lust Between Professor and Student [WS & Min]

The blonde was, to be entirely honest, the calm among the swarm of students crowding around his desk, complaining about something or another, more specifically this paper that was due next week. This female was the sort to do the majority counting assignments, such as the papers due in this class, early and get them over with shortly after hearing the announcement of having to do them. However, when it came to paper analysis and things of that simple, one through three page things? No, those were unnecessary. This, was quite possibly, why she was maintaining a middle grade D average in this class, totally screwing over her GPA and messing with her average. The female was intelligent, but she liked to have a good couple, or more, parties in her system by Sunday afternoon. The distance she had walked on the stairs was simple, other students surrounding her to complain or nag at him about this or that, not understanding this because he hadn't explained that, her eyes flickered upward for a moment once he finally sent a glance her way. Arms folding over her chest lightly, she didn't mind waiting a few more moments for the rest of her classmates to clear out she had been doing it for the entire period, mind you. utterly disappointed and ready to get on their Macs or Dell's to send him e - mails to make sure they turned in the perfect paper, when it was really a paper that was worth a C. Once the sound of the door closing behind her caused her to blink faintly and glance over her shoulder before his words were directed to her, raising a brow beneath her bangs just slightly as he spoke with a bit of an attitude, something she easily pushed aside because that would not veer her from the path of her mental mission. Though a grin spread onto her full lips when he spoke of mentioning such at the beginning of the semester Was he daft, blind, or dumb? The beginning of the semester for several college students meant only one thing Parties. And if even for the slightest of inklings in his mind that not every one of his students wasn't thinking at least once or twice during this dull dull class about a party later on in the night then he was out of his bloody mind. Sadly, that didn't make the man any less attractive. Don't be such a grump. She had set herself up on top of his desk just after he began to move away from it, crossing her legs and mentally deciding that the chances of him having anything better to do were slim to none and Slim just left town. Daisy tilting her head faintly as mister McGinnis moved in a way that reminded her of a jittery animal, not particularly a mouse, but something else that seemed to have to constantly move about, the seemingly innocent female eyed him down, eyes daring him to interrupt her again as she began, I want to speak to you about my grade because I'm not satisfied with a D. That is totally screwing with my grade point average, and sure you don't give extra credit, Pausing to add emphasis on the last part with a roll of her pretty eyes, batting her thick eyelashes, her eyes landed back on him yet again, incredulous stare turned on once more, But there has got to be something to get that D to a C plus or a B minus, hmm? There absolutely had to be something, yes? Although if he didn't accept extra credit then what in the world was she going to offer the dear man to get that grade up? Inwardly smiling because she could think of plenty of things to be given in the space of extra credit, she pushed her naughty thoughts away and awaited an answer. listu