The coming together

The coming together (closed for hellsfury6988)

your just turned 18 year old and had been excellent student until i arrive as a new teacher on the campus ... and have started marking you really hard, it’s been a month or so since your grades have started to suffer a lot .. you spoke to your mother but she says to work harder (the little twist here is , i have dated your mother in past and although she's married now but what she's never told you or me is that your my daughter )

my character
James, 45 yrs, 6'2, light brown hair and green eyes

Becca sat there in class looking at the new teacher. Whew he was gorgeous, a man of his age and with his job had no right looking the way that he did. She thought to herself. Sitting at her desk she pondered all the possiblities she could have with that man if she could just get him alone. Hearing a question being asked she shook her head and bought herself back down to reality. She was having a lot of problems focusing in class now, as that was becoming noticable. She had be making straight A's and now ever since Mr. James had arrived well her thoughts and concentration had been some place else. Today though she had to attempt to hold her composure as by her councelers advice she needed to take some tutoring from this man that was in all actuality the reason her grades had dropped to begin with.

Looking down at her book she went back to reading. She loved english ever aspect about it, but here she was now failing her favorite subject. Which she could not offord to do as this was her first year and english was her major. Focusing with all her might she read the first few paragraphs. Oh this book was going to teach her to write, wonder what he could teach me she thought. Shaking herself mentally she bought herself back down and tried focusing. She didnt even have a clue as to what was going on in class at the moment.

She adjusted herself in her seat once more, her top a simple yet revealing tank top, summer had hit and the air conditioning was not working in the room. Her jeans hugged her hips as she she sat there. Her body noticably toned, as it was hard to miss. She took care of herself, and she didnt feel the need to tramp around but she would wear what she thought was cute and what would not give her grand mother a heart attack. Chewing on her pen she read the first few pages in the novel that he had them reading. It was a romance novel and they were suppose to write a report grading how they think the author did, of course behind their opinion had to be a realistic reasoning for it. So she sat there her thoughts slowing the world around her disappearing and she read.

One page turned to another as she continued on. Her imagination working in over time creating the world around her. She like this author, they were capable of creating the world around their reader, making their reader feel as if they were telling the story about them, or at least making the reader want it to be about them. That would be the start of her paper she told herself and jotted it down on her note book as not to forget. Class had already let out but she hadn't noticed. This was the first time she had focused on anything other than him, and now that she had she was completely consumed by it. She sat there in her own world with the book in front of her and the pen resting between her lips as she read.

and although i stand there overlooking the class and explaining them the why it is necessary to write in a creative manner i notice you sitting in the second row and instantly my attention draws towards your bright face.

Never in the past 20 years of my teaching experience i have been ever drawn to another student, always able to keep my distance from my students focusing on rather other objectives in my life.

But this time, its strange no matter how much i try to ignore the fact that your just another student in my ever increasing class it seems that i just cannot help myself caring for you, but remembering the strict code of the institution that states that i cannot think of building closer ties with any students.

Nearing the end of the lecture, "Ok now you can collect your previous assignment from my assitant and i know its not the usual thing we do around here but if you have any questions you want to discuss in private ... that is for your previous assignment and for the new assignment now posted on the board outside my office .. i will be available from tomorrow after 4:00 pm in my office ... if you want to see me send me an email and i will fit you in a slot "

And right about then the time for the lecture comes to an end

Becca looks around the room finally and realizes that class was letting up. Approaching her new found obsession she looks at him with a soft and suttle smile.

"The counselor told me to give this to you, I apparently need to do daily private lessons with you becasue she believes I have issues learning with in large groups of people. If you do not believe me feel free to speak to her. But here is the letter and here I am. She said it she should be after class so that way everything is fresh in my mind."

She says the whole time looking up and into his eyes. God he probably thought she was desperate, or a child begging for a piece of candy. This drove her mad, she didnt chase men ever of course she had never found one worth chasing but this man here in front of her, oh he would be worth what ever chase she had to do in order to win him over to her.

as i am collecting my lecture material i see from the corner of my your standing while you wait for the crowd to clear up and when its your turn i notice you holding your books against you , seeing that lovely face

the attraction undeniable as i know this is cannot be right , how could i be getting attracted to a girl soo young.

I grab the note and begin to read through it , it clearly stating that i must give you atleast two hours every day to make sure your well competent for your finals.

i look back up and realising that means that i would be alone with you , the girl thats has got my ethical code into tatters , the girl that has my attention more than anyone else in the class would be with me , so close to me.

"you know as ridiculous it may sound but i would need to speak to your counsellor .. as some of my classes are quite late from next month and i dont know how i would be able to tutor you here in my office ".

Smiling she looks at him as she clears her throat.

"see here is the thing you don't tutor me I fail, if I fail I loose my scholarship to this college and then we have a bigger issue than deciding where you are going to spend that time tutoring me at. It can be between classes after all classes I dont care where but I do care that this happens and that I pass ok."

She says looking at him a little up set. Her scholarship and everything was at stake here and she just could not afford to loose anything right now. She could not believe she had allowed it to come to this, this was ridiculous but she had to suck it up and just hope for the best now.

Looking at your beautiful face, unable to moves my eyes off wondering how could it be that i have got attracted to this particular girl?

How could it be that off every other girl this one has my utter attention, shrugging my thoughts knowing that cannot be healthy in the long run the finals are due in sometime and everyday with this beautiful girl would be one torment , i need to be focused, i need to be much more strong willed .

Then looking at you, "well ms. becca, i see i dont have much choice here but this would be on one condition if i dont see things improving or i see your not making enough effort than unfortunately you would have to find a different source to help you out ".

Collecting my material as i prepare to vacate the class

Taking the novel he had given them she places it on top of his books and smiles softly.

"The author was exqusite, the book being written to the point of you can see the world around you moving, you can taste it when he kisses her, you can feel it when he makes passionate love to her, and then it tears you apart at the end when she kills him in a jealous rage. the reader becomes the main rold whether that be the man or the woman. The reader becomes part of the book. I learn quickly and the reason for the tutoring is not because I have issues or dont comprehend anything it is merely because I am having some difficulties concentrating."

With that she walks out of the room shaking her head furious that he had belittled her to the point of threatening her about her improvements after his tutoring her. Oh he was gourgeous but he was still a man, and that part of the matter disturbed her. Oh she loved men but she didnt like her intelligence being questioned.

Watching you heading out , i fing myself getting drawn to the sway in your walk.

This is heading towards trouble, i am unable to stop thinking about you and wondering how am i going to cope with all this.

i grab my stuff and talking to myself lost in my world unwanting images of you in my office flashing though my mind, knowing the timings would mean the campus would be mostly empty, most teachers already gone and students unfound in the corridors.

That whole night i ty to prepare myself, make myself stronger that i couldn't put my career at risk for a beautiful sexy young thing. The next dawn i enter the class and my eyes searching for you among the crowd