A New Professor

[caela]

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Name: Alexis Grant
Age: 24
Appearance: View attachment 1004163

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Alexis sighed as she threw her books for the days classes into her bag. Barely into the semester and she was tired of most of her classes already. The professors knew their stuff but she just felt bored in most of her classes, they didn't challenge her they way she'd thought college classes would and now she was just coasting. Getting classes done so she could graduate at the end of the semester.

Since she didn't know what she wanted to do with her life she'd probably be back in the fall. Grad school was seeming like a good idea and she'd probably end up with a Master's in business.

Sauntering into her first class of the day she was surprised to see a new professor at the front of the class. Oh they'd been told that Dr. Cunningham was going to be replaced (she needed surgery of some sort) but she hadn't expected the new professor to be quite so attractive. Giving him a flirtatious smile she moved toward the front of the classroom, her suede boots clicking on the floor and making her already long legs (she stood 5'10 in her bare feet and the boots pushed that to nearly 6'1) look even longer. With the short denim skirt that hugged her hips being just long enough to be decent there was a lot of smooth leg to look at and with the warmer weather, out had come the halter tops. Today's was a vibrant green that fully covered her chest while leaving most of her back and arms, as well as just a strip of her tummy bare.

Looking at the new professor she was glad she'd dressed in something other than the sweats that had seemed so tempting this morning. It also made her want to play one of her favorite games. She would flirt outrageously with the male teachers and teachers aids, just to see how they'd react. Most of them ran scared which amused her to no end and made the game all that much more fun. A few acted interested for awhile but fear of a lawsuit always got the better of them. It was only a matter of time.

This one didn't look like he'd scare so easily though and that made things low in her belly tighten. She listened and took notes while he lectured but she also had to keep shifting in her chair. Deciding that he should be uncomfortable, since she was, she pulled a classic maneuver and waited until he was looking her way before crossing her legs in a very slow and deliberate manner. A move that showed off her legs but also flashed him the knowledge that there was nothing under that tiny skin but incredibly smooth skin.

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

Name: Dr. Steve Arrow
Age: 36
Appearance (part 1): http://fc04.deviantart.com/fs21/f/2007/289/d/5/sensual_by_MENANDRES.jpg

Steve (he still couldn't think of himself as "Dr. Arrow") was just a little nervous about his new teaching assignment. He always felt that the first week was the most important in establishing himself. He knew the material forwards and backwards, but it was the persona, the "id" that he thought was critical. When the students saw him as the authority, then they could have a true intellectual interchange instead of the pissant back and forth he saw other professors get into with their students.

Being a higher level course there were only 25 or so students and all were a little older so they were slightly more serious about learning. At least they'd decided they wanted to graduate so they'd pay attention for the most part.

He set the expectations for the class, made sure the syllabus was understood, and that there were no questions on how grades would be determined. He was at the podium with his laptop, presentation, etc. so he could go through the first portion of the initial lesson. He wanted to give the students a feel for his teaching style which was part lecture, part "Socratic". The materials wouldn't be too challenging today, but he wanted to start setting the pace and tone for the class.

He had the usual mix of students and individual characteristics didn't really register. He suspected most of the students knew each other from prior classes and was at a slight disadvantage since he was new to the college. But that didn't bother him. As he was winding down he noticed a particularly attractive dirty blond. He found his mind wandering a bit ... her eyes had that smokey, "fuck me" look ... damn what was he thinking. He focused back on the material and his delivery.

Then he couldn't believe his eyes ... she did a slow move with her legs that showed she was a true blond!! He was glad he was standing behind a podium at that point because his jeans were getting very tight in the crotch.

 

[caela]

Alexis let a slow smile curve her lips. She knew Dr. Arrow had seen her cross her legs, and had seen what wasn't under her skirt. She saw surprise widen his eyes and the slight shifting of his stance that told her he, most likely, enjoyed the show. She also noted that he didn't miss a beat in his lecture. She found it fairly impressive considering most men at least fumbled their words for a moment but his continued smooth and unbroken.

If she hadn't been looking for a reaction she doubted she would have seen the surprise that had crossed his face.

For just a moment she wished she'd worn a low cut halter top instead of one that covered her chest up to her throat. It would have been interesting to see if he'd reacted to a glance down her cleavage. Since she couldn't flash him in such a manner she leaned back in her seat, letting her legs stretch out in front of her so that her skirt rode higher up her legs. Her ankles were crossed but her knees slightly parted, just enough that while he could look up her skirt it wouldn't reveal nearly so much as her previous maneuver had.

More a tease than an invitation. She was clearly taunting him even while she was taking meticulous notes.

All through the lecture she continued such small taunts, crossing her legs more than once, shifting so that her skirt rode higher and higher up her thighs until it was scrunches up and could only have gone higher if someone had shoved it up around her waist, turning slightly so that her breasts pressed to her top, her tight nipples outlined by the thin material. It was clear she was enjoying her little game and the small smile that lifted her lips from time to time dared him to do something about it.

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

Steve now found his attention focused on what in his mind was "the show". It irritated him; he took pride in making eye contact with all his students. He considered this important to make sure all were drawn in and each felt he was talking to them. But try as he might, he found himself distracted.

He kept coming back to see what else she might show. When she moved in her seat to emphasize her breasts his interest ... and hard-on, he had to admit ... was piqued. He was a tit man, no way around it. She had a nice set and he could see that her giving her show had aroused her to the point he could see her "points" ... or at least her hard nipples.

She appeared to be quite the tease, but he had been teased before. He didn't have time for women who were all show and no tell. And a student, sheesh.

He wound up his lecture and finalized the class with logistics, as usual. He announced his office times and told the class if they wanted to make sure to get him to sign up for a slot in that time. As he said that he made eye contact with the little blond vixen. He continued that the sign up sheet was on the front table (he held it up) now, but would be taped to his door in the future.

With that he released the class.

 

[caela]

She could see some of his irritation with her as she continued to tease him through the lecture. She gave him credit though, if she hadn't been looking for it she wouldn't have seen it and she doubted that anyone else in the room noticed it at all. Still she'd had classes with most of them before and she wasn't at all surprised when Thomas, the boy sitting behind her, leaned in close to her ear and murmured something about her being bad. It just made her chuckle softly, a deep, throaty sound that was half invitation and half just knowledge of what the sound usually did to men.

She could be an equal opportunity tease and she and Thomas got on well because he didn't take her seriously. He was gorgeous, and he was gay. He just found her antic amusing as hell...but the Prof wouldn't know that yet so she nuzzled his cheek before he leaned back and she turned her attention to Dr. Arrow explaining about his office hours and the sign in sheet.

The pointed look sent her way wasn't lost on her and she let a slow smile curve her lips. It seemed like a challenge to her and she wondered if he had suspected she'd take it that way or if the look had been meant to frighten her off. She didn't scare that easy.

With class dismissed she sauntered up to the front of the room and signed the time slot for the last opening of the day. She actually did need to ask him about a paper Dr. Cunningham had assigned before falling ill and if it was still expected or if his new syllabus simply took over. Either way was fine with her, the paper was nearly done and if needed she could use it for another class but if that was the case then she had more time to finish it. Otherwise she was planning to have it done by the weekend.

Giving him a long, slow, once-over, the sort of look men usually gave women, she smiled once more, flung her bag over her shoulder and simply spun to leave the room. She wondered if he'd go searching back through her grades or something. He would find that she didn't need to blow her teachers to pass, she pulled a solid 3.7 GPA all on her own.

Seeing him later was going to be fun...she wondered if she should change clothes first and ended up deciding against it. The skirt was too fun to tease him in.

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

Steve took note of the fact that she chose the last slot he had open. He wondered if that was intentional. Regardless, he'd be there and see what this little blond was up to. In the meantime, he got her name and on to his next class.

He made a mental note to get to his office early enough to do a little research on Ms. Grant. He was proud of always doing his homework.

 

[caela]

Alexis fidgets through her next two classes. They were boring and far to easy and taunting those Professor's wouldn't be nearly so fun as taunting Dr. Arrow had been. Soft men these, they'd practically run screaming from a girl as bold as Alexis. Not like Dr. Arrow, oh he'd reacted to her but he hadn't missed a beat in his class either, she suspected he was going to be much more fun to play with than any Professor she'd taunted before.

At last it was time to head back across campus and small smile curved her lips. Would he try and frighten her into behaving or would he toss her out of class? The possibilities were intriguing because she simply couldn't guess what he'd do. It had been awhile since she'd come across a man that was truly unpredictable to her.

Seeing a student leaving his office just as she walked up she stuck her head through the open door, an inviting smile curving her lips, "Are you ready for me Dr. Arrow or do you need a few minutes after your last interview?"

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

"Oh, I'm quite ready, Ms. Grant. Please come in and tell me what I can do for you", he said. Steve had been intrigued by the fact that this teasing little vixen had chosen the last time slot even though there were others open. He knew she fast a world class teaser from class; much more brazen than he had experienced before.

As a relatively young professor with, he had to admit modestly, relatively good looks, he'd had more than his share of co-eds come on to him. There were all the usual reasons, trying to fuck for an "A", trying to get test questions early, or just to be able to put another professorial feather in their cap. He knew plenty of his colleagues took advantage of the young pussy that came their way. Sometimes there were no problems, but he'd seen a few of those situations blow up in everyone's face.

For that reason he'd never "dipped his pen in the school inkwell". Not that there hadn't been plenty of opportunities. He didn't want to have some co-ed have anything over his head. But this situation may be a little different. He'd had some time since his last lecture to do a little research. And his research on Ms. Grant had yielded some interesting results which might just play to his advantage.

 

[caela]

Flashing him a bright smile she slipped into the room and let the door fall shut behind her. All the door here shut on their own unless you put a stop under them and most Professor's didn't so that their students could have some privacy when they came to them with issues. Sinking into the chair across from his desk she smoothed her skirt over her ass making sure it was down where it was supposed to be as she sat.

She wondered if he'd researched her. If he'd found that she had a decided interest in taking classes from female professor's over male and only took them from male professors when no other option was open or when that professor was top-rated in his field. Even the class he was now teaching had originally had a woman teaching it. He would have found no rumor that she'd ever actually slept with on of her professors but he no doubt would have been told she was an unapologetic tease. She'd actually had quite the flirtation with Dr. Reynolds but that hadn't stopped him from grading her fairly and she hadn't actually offered him anything to improve her grades. She liked knowing she'd earned her grades on her own, not fucked them out of one of her teachers.

Still smiling she leaned back in her seat, making her nipples stand out against her top, and took a slow, deep breath which made her firm breasts rise and fall temptingly under it as well. She hadn't meant to tease him at all until she had her questions answered but he was so every good-looking and the way he looked at her, like he knew something about her, was a temptation all on it's own.

In short she couldn't resist.

"I actually wanted to ask about the first paper that Dr. Cunningham had assigned us. There's nothing equivalent to it in your syllabus and nothing due for quite a while either; I was wondering if you still wanted us to write that first paper, with the same due date, or not?"

As she finished asking she shifted again, leaning forward to rest her elbows on her knees, chin in hand, her hair sliding to the side to reveal the bare curve of her shoulder and line of her back while her thighs parted just slightly enough to once again reveal that there was nothing but smooth skin underneath that skirt. She knew just how smooth that skin was too because she hated shaving and so she had a standing appointment to be waxed at the end of each month, an appointment she'd just had yesterday which was another reason there was nothing under the skirt, she loved the feel of her clothing moving across her freshly waxed skin.

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

"Well, Ms. Grant, actually that paper which you submitted a draft of to Dr. Cunningham is what I wanted to talk with you about.", he started. "I read the submissions from all of the students and found yours particularly interesting. You do realize, don't you, that plagiarism is a very serious offense. And surely you know that it's standard practice for professors to run suspect papers through the plagiarism stoppers website. Well, I found yours particularly interesting. I got a number of hits. You know, I don't mind students who quote sources if they give credit in their footnotes, but you submitted this as your original work."

He saw her almost shrink in her chair and knew that he had been right to check. He wondered how much else of her college work she'd skated through ... or used her body to get through.

"Simply submitting this is grounds for expulsion, you realize, don't you?", he finsihed.

 

[caela]

"Simply submitting this is grounds for expulsion, you realize, don't you?", he finished.

Oh he was good! He was also only partly correct. She hated footnotes and never used them in her papers, she thought they cluttered up the page. Instead she kept detailed bibliographies to give credit to her sources. If what she'd handed in had been a final copy that bibliography would have been attached, since it was just a, very, rough draft it hadn't been attached.

"Since it was submitted for proofing and not as a finished product it's not grounds for expulsion actually. You can also call Dr. Cunningham if you wish, I've had her before, and she'll verify that I never use footnotes but instead keep detailed bibliography pages to give credit where it's due.

When I gave her that paper even a rough draft wasn't due yet. I just wanted her opinion if I was on the right track with my research or if I needed to be looking in a different direction. It's still not finished but if you'd like a more current copy, with a bib page I can bring you in the mere twenty minutes it would take me to run to my dorm room, print it, and come back here."

Leaning back in her chair a small smirk curved her lips and she crossed her legs, effectively cutting off the view she'd been flashing. He was good but she wasn't so easily cornered by any man as that. Her work was impeccable and she wouldn't be called to task on it. Resting her arms on the arms of the chair she let her fingers stroke the smooth wood, the look on her face turning thoughtful.

"And none of that little lecture actually answered the question, because if the paper is no longer on the curriculum it would be a moot point anyway. You could submit it as evidence to have my work looked over of course, but a rough draft in and of itself wouldn't be grounds for anything more than that. So, is the final paper due or not Dr. Arrow?"

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

Dr. Arrow

"Frankly, I don't give a damn what you did with Dr. Cunningham. The reality is that anytime you submit work and represent it as your own when it's not is considered plagiarism. If you had an 'arrangement' with some other professor, that's very nice. But it doesn't cut it with me". Dr. Arrow was obviously pissed off at having some tease try to parse and split hairs. He had high expectations and had seen too many half-truths spouted off and accepted to buy her line.

"And, yes, this is a mandatory paper and will be counted towards the final grade as indicated in the syllabus I discussed earlier today."

 

[caela]

"And, yes, this is a mandatory paper and will be counted towards the final grade as indicated in the syllabus I discussed earlier today."

Alexis' eyes narrowed at his sharp tone. She didn't appreciate being chastized or having her work questioned. She worked hard on her papers and while she hadn't given Dr. Cunningham a bibliography page the necessary notations were on the paper to indicate that one would be coming.

Being called a cheat didn't sit well with her and all traces of teasing melted away, her legs closing sharply and the playful light dying from her eyes, her face a mask of cold seriousness.

"You know Dr. Arrow, I really can't say that I appreciate your tone or your accusations. I explained why you didn't have the references for that rough draft and even offered to go fetch them if it would make you happier and still you accuse me of cheating. If you want to be a pompous ass, that's your choice, but don't ever accuse me of cheating on my work again.

I work hard on all my classes. Don't think that just because I found it amusing to tease you during class that I was trying to sweeten my grades. I don't need sex to pass my classes."

Rising from her seat she plucked her paper from his hands and turned toward the door, "I'll have this back in your department mailbox, along with the attendant bibliography page in roughly twenty minutes and I won't make the mistake of thinking you have enough of a sense of humor to handle a bit of playful teasing again, Doctor," she said, almost sneering his title. Her anger rolling off her waves as she turned toward the door.

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

Dr. Arrow saw her leave in a huff. What was this comment about needing sex to pass a class? He never screwed a student and had no intention of starting with an obvious tease. Shit, she was probably frigid like most women who got off on teasing. He just wanted students who were willing to take their classes seriously and actually learn something. As if that were too much to ask for.

He decided he'd wait to see what she delivered to him before determining what further action he'd take. He had her original paper with no references in the paper to any other sources, so he knew he was in the right.

 

[caela]

Crossing campus Alexis eyes burned with fury. How dare he! She'd never cheated on schoolwork in her life! Halfway to her dormroom she realized that the paper she'd plucked from his desk wasn't the original. The paper was different then what was in her printer so it must be a copy. She didn't really care though. Let him have the original, as she'd said she had a complete bibliography page on her computer she just hadn't turned it with the rough draft, though you could see the notations on the paper that indicated referenced material even if she hadn't turned in those references so it wasn't as if she were trying to claim them as her own conclusions.

Storming into her dorm she waved at her roommate, who wisely remained quiet, and booted up the computer. In less than five minutes she had an updated copy of the paper, still rough but more complete than the original, and made certain that the reference page printed out as well. Stapling the pages together it took all the control she could muster not to slam the door behind her.

With the heels on her boots clicking sharply she bypassed the department mailboxes and went straight back to Dr. Arrow's office, in less than the 20 minutes she'd said it would take. Seeing he was still there she barged in and flung both papers onto his desk, the copy she'd taken and the newer revised version of the paper with complete references...at least twice as many references as the original assignment Dr. Cunningham had given and the paper being nearly to the maximum length Dr. Cunningham had said was allowable.

She'd clearly done her work and taken it seriously despite her teasing demeanor earlier in the day.

"Never accuse me of cheating on my work again. I may be a lot of things Dr. Arrow, but a cheat isn't one of them."

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

Dr. Arrow

"Yes, you are many other things. As to cheating, all I know is that you can recover quickly when you're caught. But I'll tell you one thing, young lady, your implication that I have to trade grades to get sex is insulting. From your antics in my classroom earlier I can tell that you seem to think sex is the currency of the day. But believe it or not, some of us can get all we need without resorting to cheap tricks." He was seething.

The entire time she was gone he'd been reflecting on what she said. He wasn't even focusing any more on her copying other work in her paper. That was bad enough, but he had such a highly developed sense of righteous indignation that her parting comment earlier was what was working him up. He normally was an even keel kind of guy and anything but violent. Maybe it was the pressure of the new job, but he felt himself more worked up than he could remember for a long time.

"You better watch what you say, especially to someone who controls your grades. I have half a mind to put you over my knee."

 

[caela]

"You better watch what you say, especially to someone who controls your grades. I have half a mind to put you over my knee."

The threat made Alexis' head snap up to hold his gaze with her own flashing eyes. Why he was able to spark her anger so quickly (she was usually much more even keeled than this) was beyond her but his continued insults as to her character were truly beginning to grate on her nerves.

"Bite me, Dr. Arrow," she growled her body leaning forward slightly so that her fisted hands supported her weight at the edge of his desk and her face was near his. "I never implied that you trades out grades for sex, I simply refuted the statement when you implied I did so. I could personally care less about your sex life.

As for putting me over your knee, try it and I'll have you fucking job on review as fast as you threatened to do so with my grades."

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

Dr. Arrow

He couldn't help but laugh. Here was this young co-ed who was so fucking serious. He didn't know why he did it, but he sat back in his chair as she vented her frustrations and couldn't hold it in. It started with a mild chuckle, but then it was an outright laugh.

 

[caela]

Alexis glared as the man laughed at her. Rocking back to her heels she looked down at him in his chair and tried to think of something to say. He was infuriating! He had the gall to impugn her character and then become incensed when he thought she had criticized his...and now he laughed at her!

"You have what you wanted, I'm out of here," she growled, spinning on her heel and heading toward his door. She had better things to do than stand around and be made fun of!

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

"Ms. Grant", he chuckled. "Now don't be taking offense to that as well," he said as he got out of his chair. He reached for her arm to slow her down. "You certainly take everything pretty serious for a woman who starts the day playing games."

 

[caela]

She was startled when he actually grabbed her arm to slow her down. His voice was no longer mocking and so she turned slightly toward him, still angled to bolt for the door if he became offensive once more.

"You certainly take everything pretty serious for a woman who starts the day playing games."

That actually made the corners of her lips quirk just a bit before she spoke, "I tend to be more serious than is good for me. I play games to remind myself that not everything is life and death. I actually woke up feeling rather blah today so I dressed and acted exactly the opposite of how I felt as a means of boosting my mood. I've found it quite effective."

She had no idea why she shared so much, perhaps it was that he was no longer insulting her or laughing at her...and damnit the man was just handsome! It was hard not to respond when a handsome man was actually being polite, especially when his hand was warm and still holding her arm.

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

He wasn't sure why he enjoyed it, but he was glad she appeared to no longer be pissed off. He realized that he enjoyed touching her and probably held onto her arm a little too long. But she didn't complain, so what the hell.

"Come in and tell me more."

 

[caela]

Alexis was surprised that he wanted her to come back and she was sure that surprise mut have shown on her face. Still hi hand holding her arm didn't seem to want to let go and unless she wanted to yank away from him, there really wasn't a choice but to follow the slight tug he gave to draw her back into his office.

Settling back into the chair across from his desk she looked up at him, wondering if something else was going on, and crossed her legs lightly as she got comfortable. No teasing in the motion, no flashing, just a simple leg cross that millions of women did every day.

"So what would you like to know?"

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

"Well, your reactions have been somewhat mercurial over the course of the day. Want to tell me what's up?"

 

[caela]

Alexis gave a small shrug, wondering if he was going to sit or remain looming over her. It was a bit unsettling to have him just standing over her like that. It made her consider getting up again, wonder if he was going to get weird on her.

"Nothing to tell really. I woke up feeling a bit down, probably had a bad dream that I don't remember, so I dressed up and acted the way I wanted to feel until I did. Then you insulted my character and my temper came out. Easy enough really."

Twisting in the chair so that she could look up at him, her gaze was curious, "Why do you care?"