Take Me, Professor: A sexy short story of a tragic student-teacher romance

by John Reins

“You woke up before I could finish, Sara.” Thorpe said with a smirk. “Um, sor … ry? What can I say?” Sara was sitting sideways in one of Thorpe’s guest chairs, her back against one armrest and her bare legs over the other. Her flip-flops dangled from her blue-painted toes. “I guess it was my fault, huh? For making you laugh so hard,” Thorpe said. Sara reached a hand to her neck and caressed her throat. The memory of last night’s torturous tickling made her muse and blush again. She curled her toes. Then she looked at Thorpe and laughed. “So, how do you do it, Sir? How do you enter people’s dreams?” “Why, Sara, who do you want to do?” Thorpe said, leaning in to her face. She looked at the floor. “Nobody.” She meant it. She really wasn’t interested in anyone else, just this boyish-looking thirty-something professor whom she had a once-mild-now-major crush on. But he didn’t know that. Or did he? The thought made her spine shiver a little. “All right, Sara Mae – vamoose. Professor’s got papers to grade.” She sprang up from her seat, headed to the door, turned back and gave him a backhanded wave with a kick of her heel backward. He gave her a smirk and dismissed her with a wave. [2429 words]

19 pages, Kindle Edition

First published November 25, 2011