Thread: Professor Dilemma {Niklaus Wirth & Enigma_x}

Ava hadnt had a blissful, carefree childhood as many had. In fact, hers had been rather devastating, it was one of the main reasons shed moved from her home town. It was in those years that shed learned to bandage wounds, and perform other various first aid techniques. This place was supposed to be her salvation. It had turned into the exact opposite. Until now. The man before her may have been concerned that she seemed far too light hearted about what had gone on, but Ava had been exposed to violence almost her entire life. There was a certain level of desensitization about the matter. Not that she was going to be forthcoming about her life, of course. It seemed that professor Wirth had enough on his mind. The blonde chuckled softly upon hearing his surprise, although, his grin certainly caused a swell of warmth within her. At least it amused him. His next comment had her feign as gasp, rolling her eyes playfully. Sir, thats not exactly professional. Of course, her tone was rather teasing. It helped make light of her own suffering, it helped her give light to it as opposed to hiding it or simply dodging around that element. Of course I find it amusing. She thinks she can manipulate an intelligent man into breaking his moral responsibility, and his academic duty. Not that I find it amusing that shed have an attraction for you. The female glanced toward him a little sheepishly. Well, hadnt she just stuck her foot in it. Once she was done, she hopped off the desk the moment he moved to clear the medical supplies from his desk. Youre welcome. Im more than used to patching up fists, The female offered a warm smile, It should help them heal faster. As long as you dont make a hobby out of it. The blonde snickered slightly before sitting down at the desk opposite, already working on the papers shed been charged with the day before. You didnt bring me any trouble I think its the opposite. I fear I tend to attract trouble like moths to a flame. The woman chuckled softly as she began to assess a few questions. Shed delved into the work to avoid the rather warm feeling she had toward him. Hed protected her, it was the perfect situation for a swell of emotion. No man had even done what he had done for her. Not even her brother or father, who seemed to fight more than they ate or slept. Yet, the moment shed told her professor of the sexual abuse, hed immediately taken action. There was no hesitation, no relenting. It was the ferocity that she had been somewhat taken by, he cared. And it brought a warm feeling within her. As he spoke, the females gaze drifted up to glance toward the man. His offer almost caused her to jaw to fall open. His reasoning was somewhat sound, but she was somewhat concerned about the situation. She was still his student. Well, she was older than the rest and clearly an adult, but she wasnt certain it wouldnt cause damage to either of them. The female paused slightly, it was only dinner. Why was she already thinking five steps ahead? I think thatd be nice, A hint of a spark of excitement consumed her features for a moment. Im afraid all I tend to cook is well Reheated take out. The female was very tempted by the allure of a well cooked meal, and the fact that her professor was now on somewhat of a pedestal for her. Over the next few weeks, Ava had been working hard, and it was showing. There were no more issues with Bishop, thankfully. He even made an effort to avoid her and Mr Wirth at all costs. Her life was finally getting back to what shed imagined. Over the weeks shed also done some healing, not only physically but emotionally. What had happened was in the past, it had simply been a miscarriage of justice in some ways. Ava had nothing to be ashamed about. Her personality began to emerge back to its firm, playful self. In lectures, she made a point of speaking out and bothering Wirth as much as she could in a rather light hearted manner, as well as other students. It seemed she finally found a place to settle in. The dinner plans theyd made had finally arrived. That night, she would arrive at the location he gave her. Ava had never been so nervous. The morning shed spent working at the diner, and the afternoon was filled with a meeting with several of her friends. I have nothing to wear, The blonde expressed her concerns immediately upon seeing two of the girls from college. Oh hush, we have more than enough for a hot date. Who is he anyway? Well, that was the point. It wasnt a date. Hes from another college. Studying business. Look, I dont know if its a date so lets go with something classy? The pair with her only chuckled and began to lead her around several stores. What shed bought was classy, but only just. That evening, she took a cab to the address. The woman was dressed in a sleek navy dress. It had fairly thick straps that connected to the holstered upper section of the dress. For once, her cleavage was slightly on show. The dress curved into her curves, and slipped around her shapely hips down toward her knees. Shed listened to the girls advice and had worn a pair of black heels, simply coupled with plain black stockings with lace detail toward the top. Of course, she didnt expect him to see them. It was the same as her underwear, lace and rather feminine. Although she didnt plan on him seeing her undergarments, it was still nice to feel rather beautiful. Long blonde curls cascaded down her shoulders, contrasting the crimson shade on her lips. She certainly looked the part. Ava took a slow, deep breath as she reached his front door. She had taken a glass of wine before she left to try and reduce her nerves. It hadnt worked. With a firm knock to the door, the female waited for a response. What am I doing, she breathed softly, almost shocked to the core with her actions. She was going to her professors for dinner, her handsome protector. Surely it was wrong considering over the past weeks, her affection for him had been growing. Even her dressed up appearance, it was too much. Shed turned up looking like shed expected a date instead of simply sticking to what she knew. Casual wear. A curse flew from her lips no doubt hed pick that up. All she could do was grin and try to own her new look.