Thread: My hot mentor is a what? (Charliesweb7 & Flux)

It was a dying art. Not many people made potions and medicines. It wasn't even like pharmaceuticals even. It was in a class all its own. But there was only a few people left who were masters at the craft. But Logan was a master. Everyone talked about how amazing he was. Well the people that knew him and of his services. This was not exactly the most widely known thing. An apothecary was not something you could go to school for like doctor or lawyer. Elise Marie Delacroix wanted to learn this craft very bad. She contacted Logan and asked if he was looking for an apprentice. She graduated from college with a Chemistry degree, Biochemistry minor. But Logan was hesitant. She could tell over the phone wight he way he paused and stuttered a few times. She asked to meet with him in person, hoping her sweet and charming personality would win him over. They talked over for hours about her working with him. And they finally came to an agreement. She would live in the little guest quarters in the back. It had its own bathroom, a small enough living area and a bedroom. It was basically used for her for sleeping. She promised to cook every meal for him, clean up after herself and do some chores around his house. All of this in exchange for about 200 a month. That was used to pay for toiletries and such. It was a very good deal. That was 8 months ago. By now, Elise and Logan were in a routine. They started their days at breakfast, then working together in the lab. They would make deliveries and work on potions together. Then lunch and more work after. They ended their day after dinner, sometimes relaxing in the living room together. They spent a lot of time together so she really didn't stay around much after dinner. She gave him space, being respectful of it being his house. But he recently had been making a potion and not allowing her in. He said it was because it was a client that wanted privacy. And Elise respected that. It was someone who didn't want to be known. Fair enough. She was just finishing up lunch, wiping her hands dry before going towards his lab. She knocked on the closed door gently. Logan, lunch is ready! She replied, then heading back to the kitchen. Elise was a rather beautiful woman. She was recently 21 where as Logan was 26 or 27 if she remembered correctly, but still looked rather young. She had medium length hair, nice golden brown almost blonde in soft waves. She had a few freckles on her nose, just barely noticeable. Her bluegreen eyes were by far the best feature other face. They stood out nicely against lightly tanned skin and hair. She had a body most women would be envious of. She was around 5' 6 or so, a rather nice height. She had been in sports all of her life so she was toned and lean, but not obviously muscular. She had strong, thick legs and a nice backside. Her body had the distinct hourglass shape, very curvy. She was not fat by any means but she was no runway model size 0. She had meat on her bones. No protruding hip bones or collarbone, no thigh gap or scrawny arms. But she liked that about her. She also had very nice large breasts. They were around DD or more, always looking nice in her outfit. Logan had asked for her to wear a certain outfit...which she didn't mind. It was much more casual than other work clothes and more comfortable at that. It was a v-neck shirt in any color she wished, the v-neck showing off some cleavage. Probably more than she should but hey, she had ample cleavage. Unless she wore a turtleneck, you were going to see things. The skirt was black and short, only to her mid-thigh or so. It wasn't tight, but rather flouncy. It looked like it could just be flipped up at any moment. And if she bent down too far, someone could get a glimpse.