Thread: Extra Help, With A Twist (T_VIRUS x Cheshire Pup)

It had been a beautiful day outside and Cate would have rather been anywhere out there then forced to be in here and read this poem. Why did the teacher have to make them read this stuff? Any other teacher would have gotten severely flustered, skipped the next twenty pages, least some bored soul flip back and see it, and done everything that they could to ignore the poem??s existence entirely. Not this man, he seemed to want them to read things like this, everything about him screamed things like this. He was young, twenty one, just barely old enough to get something to drink but being a teacher he wouldn??t be able to bring it on school grounds. He was well build and naturally handsome. His eyes, his hair, his body, there was just something underlining sensual about this man that sometimes made her breath catch in her throat. He was so casual with everyone, it made it seem like it would be easy to get close to him. It seemed almost all of the girl??s in his class wanted to get close to him, Cate was no exception. That made this class even more difficult to sit through, she didn??t need lustful poems to add to it. She was never a neat person. In order to get the textbook she had pulled other things out of her backpack and had been too distracted to put them all back in. She had to organize everything this way it even fit into her backpack and by the time this was done everyone else was out. She had heard him threaten a student with reading in front of the class and she tried to register the name with a face, she remembered who. James was a very handsome young man, the girls loved him too. He was a handsome athlete and he was available. How he was still available she wasn??t sure but she knew many girls who would do anything to take him off the market. She suspected that he had a few secret girlfriends who thought that they had him alone but he was such a nice guy and there was no proof to back it up. When she looked up and saw everyone gone ad she put on her backpack and headed quickly for the door. Sadly she didn??t make it. She was called by the teacher he called her ??my dear.?? It was a kind and innocent comment but she knew that if he had said it in front of the other girls in her class they would have been seething with jealousy. The thought made her smile and blush as she headed back from the door towards his desk. He was sitting there, looking at her with a friendly smile, As if it was not teacher and student, just two people there talking to each other. Then she heard what he said and she looked down. She was struggling. Her roommate was showing some lesbian tendencies and of course the first girl she would turn to was the one sharing a room with her. It was not that her roommate was unattractive it was that she didn??t want her to find out. She needed to find other places to do her work and finding places away from people was difficult in a school where everyone knows what everyone else is up to. Keeping her secret this long was near impossible. As if all this was not bad enough she simply didn??t understand analyzing a work. What was there to analyze? Clearly the person that wrote the poem was lusting after the person he wrote it about. Her eyes widened when he mentioned his extra help. He was always so calm and relaxed, now he seemed really intent on helping her and this made her smile. Being called his favorite student made her blush and she had to look away. She was hoping that he didn??t notice, it was embarrassing when teachers knew that you had a crush on them. She kept her gaze on the floor and bit her lip slightly, trying to think of what t say to him. She wanted and needed this extra help but she didn??t know how they could do this without turning her into a target for the jealous students that would see her as being closer to their crush then they were. Then again he just called her his favorite student, admitting hat she was closer to him. ??That would be great.? She said with a smile, looking from the floor back at the man in the chair, ??But I don??t know where we could do this, um, I mean, if we do it in the library we would probably get interrupted too much by other students, I don??t think you are allowed in dorms? here maybe? Or do you have somewhere else in mind?? She asked him. She was trying to avoid saying that she was worried that the other girls would see, she hoped he wouldn??t notice that. The gentle blush clung to her cheeks and she nervously pushed her glasses further onto her nose, her bangs hiding her eyes. She didn??t know what else to do or say she only hoped that she could keep her body calm so she wouldn??t have to go walking around with a book hiding her crotch, being a girl no one would think anything of it but it was still embarrassing.