The first in the Loraine Goes To College Series
She walked into his classroom for the first time and was smitted. He wasn't an attractive man, but there was something that drew her to him. It could have been the way he made her feel important, it could have been his intelligence, or it could have been his devil may care attitude. Whatever it was, it turned her on and she wanted him.
She sat in the back of the class, paying attention to every word and every gesture. She asked for extra help just to be close to him. She made excuses just to go by his office to maybe just catch a glimpse of him and talk. She wanted him. She wanted him so much.
Then, after a presentation in class, she and another member of her group were lagging behind, gathering their things. They laughed about the presentation and speculated about the grade. She kept sending glances his way, watching him with the other students, wanting him more and more.
The other woman hit her on the arm. "Where are you?"
She looked at her. "What? I'm sorry, I was thinking about my next class."
Cindy smiled. "I think we did well today. Dr. J seemed to like it. He paid really close attention the whole time."
She nodded. "I noticed that. Maybe that means we'll get a good grade." She wrapped the extension cord around the holder on the AV cart. "Well, once we get this out, that's it."
Dr. J walked over. "Getting everything together?"
She looked at him and nodded. "Just getting ready to take this TV outside."
The older woman grabbed the AV cart. "I'm heading out. I'll take this back down to the storage room. Have a good afternoon."
Dr. J congratulated her on the presentation. He looked back at the younger student. "I thought you all did a great job. The research was very in-depth and informative."
She thanked him. "We spent a lot of time in the library. I think in the past week, I've seen the inside of it more than I've seen my apartment."
He chuckled. "I understand that. There have been nights that I've slept in my office just because it was easier."
She laughed. "I'm sure your family was really happy about that." She pushed her books into her bag. "Well, I don't want to keep you. I'm sure you're a busy man."
Dr. J. shrugged. "Yeah, but not to busy to talk to an interested student. Besides, it's only my daughter that I have to worry about, and she's at that age where she doesn't want to been seen with her Dad." He motioned to one of the desks. "Tell me more about your topic."
She put her bag in the seat of the desk in front of her and took a seat. "I thought it was really interesting to find out how much work went into the cover up. You would think the government could have just been honest and saved a lot of time and effort."
He nodded. "That's true, but most politicians want to save face with the public."
She could only nod as she sat and listened. Being this close to him was torture. She wanted to lean forward and close the gap between them and taste his mouth.
"Are you still with me?"
She blinked and shook her head. "What? I'm sorry. I was thinking about my classes."
"Am I keeping you from something?" He blue eyes were focused on her. "I don't want to make you late for class."
"No, I've got work in a couple of hours, but my classes are finished for today." She smiled. "I'm yours until then."
He grinned and chuckled. "Good. Let's go to my office and talk. It's more comfortable than these old desks."
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They walked across campus, discussing the presentation and the class. He laughed at her observations about her classmates and other professors in the department.
"You know, you're right about Dr. Porterfield." He unlocked the door of his office. "He really is to old to be teaching."
She walked by him, brushing against him as she did. "I know. He forgets a lot of the assignments that he gives and then he remembers others that he never told us about." She put her bag in one of the empty chairs. "Of course, I don't listen to him half the time anyway."
He closed the door and sat on the couch in the corner. "You don't listen to your professors, Loraine? Isn't that a waste of your parents money?"
Loraine took a seat across from him. "My parents? They help as much as they can, but I'm working two jobs just to attend this wonderful money trap. If it wasn't for financial aid, I wouldn't be sitting here talking to you."
"Well, thank god for financial aid." He smiled that little sexy smile. "What do you plan on doing when you get out of school?"
She shrugged. "I'd like to work at a newspaper. Maybe work my way up to editor or something like that. I work at a weekly paper during the summer and I love it." She couldn't believe that she was sitting in his office, talking with him. It was like a dream come true.
He nodded. "It sounds like you've got things well in hand. Where do you work now?"
"I have an on campus job that helps with tuition, but I also work as a waitress at one of the clubs off campus."
"That must be an interesting job." He loosened his tie. "I don't get out as much as I would like."
Loraine blushed slightly. "Well, I know for a fact that you wouldn't frequent this club." At his look, she giggled slightly. "It's not somewhere that good college professors go."
He frowned. "You don't work at the Strip Club on Capital do you?" When she didn't answer, he grinned. "You do, don't you? Well, I can't fault you for that. I would imagine that the tips are pretty generous."
She nodded. "You'd be surprised how much money a horny, drunk man is willing to shell out." She shrugged. "I don't get nearly as much as the dancers do, but I'm not willing to take my clothes off for strangers."
"Oh, so you only take them off for people you know?" He put his hand over his mouth. "I didn't mean that the way it sounded. I'm so sorry. That didn't come out the way that I intended."
Loraine laughed loudly at his expression. "I can't believe that you just said that." She chuckled as she shook her head. "But you're right," She looked into his blue eyes. "I only take my clothes off for special people."
His tongue darted across his bottom lip. "Just how special do they have to be?"
She glanced over her shoulder and stood. With a quick movement, she had the office door shut and locked. She leaned against it and smiled at him. "They have to be special, alright." She pushed off the door and slowly walked towards him. "And I think that you just might be special enough."
The expression on his face was priceless as she straddled his lap. His hands went to her hips as he looked up into her face. "Loraine, this is highly illegal." His eyes closed slightly as she ran her hands through his hair. "Loraine, we can't."
She smiled and leaned down to gently kiss him. In a whisper against his lips she asked, "Why not? Don't you want me?" She pressed her body against his and kissed him again. "Show me how special you are."
That was all it took. HIs mouth was against her in a fury of kisses. He tasted every part of her mouth while his hands caressed the curves of her sides and hips.
Loraine ground her hips against his as she pulled away and looked down at him. She smiled a sexy little smile and raised one eyebrow. "So, is that a yes?"
He grinned as he lifted her and lay her back against the couch. He pinned her lower body with his. "Yes. Oh god, yes." He kissed her deeply again. "I've watched you in class. The way you get lost in a subject. The look you get on your face when you finally figure out a concept. The way you chew the end of your pen when you get lost in thought. Why do you think I have to teach from behind the desk most of the time?" He pressed his erection against her clothed mound. "I want you so much."
She kissed him again, even as her hands were taking off his tie and unbuttoning his dress shirt. "Take me. Please. I want to be with you. Right now."
Dr. J leaned back slightly and pulled his shirt the rest of the way off. Loraine took the opportunity to slide out of her t-shirt and bra and kick off her sandals.
