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Melina Braddock
Mediterranean of Greek mother American father
Long raven hair
Dark eyes
Body of a dancer Well blessed form even in high school

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She had managed to talk her parents into letting her move in with her sister so that she could finish her senior year of high school and she had partied on campus whenever her sister went and even some she didn't. Thats where she met him. He was a younger professor there and they hit it off well enough that he even took her to prom and was her guest at the after graduation party. They had fooled around some but he never let it go too far. She however knew that he was more reluctant that he would admit when he stopped their actions and left.

She knew she had power and now that she was a freshman at the university she was going to use that power and allow him to give into his thoughts hungers and desires. Oh she knew he was seeing his department heads daughter but after seeing the little wilting violet she knew there was no competition she would be able to get him and if he kept the bosses daughter on the side so be it she might just have a guy or two on the side as well.

She made sure that her schedule was changed at the last possible second so that all he would know was that there was a new student added to his roster but not time enough to find out who. Sitting right up front she wore a billowy off the shoulders almost gauze thin top with a spaghetti strap second skin top under it and a short billowy skirt and 3 inch heels her hair pulled up like she wore it to her graduation. Remembering all too well him pulling the clip out of her hair and her waist length hair cascading down over his hands and face as he kissed her neck and caressed her form through her satiny blouse.

She smiled as she watched him nearly fall over the corner of the desk when he saw here there. Her long legs crossed at the ankles and tucked beside the chair legs. She licked her lips slightly and leaned back a little twirling a lock of hair around her fingers. Those dark exotic eyes watching him. She knew that every guy in the class was locked on her but she could care less she had only one target for now and that was him. Let the games begin...
 
Location ||- History of the Japanese Archipelago, Room 204

Michael Campbell exhaled softly, his amethyst eyes locked with Melina's, keenly aware of their past together. He was very aware of the soft whispers of the female students that murmured softly that 'his eyes were so exotic' among other things. He rolled his shoulders slowly, taking a soft breath as he paused momentarily. He was sure that Melina had changed her schedule deliberately to catch him off guard.

A very small, challenging smirk flickered over his face. "Can anyone tell me how many separate 'official' eras are in the history of the Japanese archipelago?" he said quietly. He was well aware that his clothes were closer to Chinese in appearance than Japanese. He also knew it was very easy to look up the answer to his question: 14.
 
As class rattled on she smiled watching him. Her pen sometimes tapping against her right collarbone in veiled reminder of kisses that landed there before he would back away due to her age. But now she was legal living on her own in a condo off campus. Two exotics with a past together but would he be too afraid of his fiancee the less than pleasuring wilting violet ice queen.

On the occasions that she answered questions she clearly noted the noises made by the male students and any reaction that Michael had. She could care less about the others in class she held no interest in any of them but him. She had felt the passion he reigned in out of some sense or morality but now... Legality was a worry of the past.

Once class was over she hung back till everyone else had left and walked to the desk with a smile.

Hello Michael.
 
Location ||- Room 204 - after class

Michael Campbell let his eyes rise from the papers he was checking over before a faint, wry smile flitted across his face "You succeeded," he said softly and simply, knowing from the innocent look on her face that she acted as if she was unaware of his meaning, though the way her eyebrows twitched slightly gave it away. "I assume you are with your family still?" he said thoughtfully. He had been offered a dowry by the Headmaster if he married his daughter, though contrary to what people knew, they were not really engaged, even though Alyssa did spread the word that they were.
 
Mom and dad moved back to Greece long ago you know that and my sister took some job out west in Arizona or something. The condo is all mine and now no more worries all those dreams you mumbled in your sleep when we were watching movies at the condo... Would also be legal.


She smiled watching him what was it about American men. She was half because of her father had never lived a day in Greece.
 
Michael Campbell blushed slightly as he had all but forgotten about that. "Perhaps," he said softly and simply. "You need to get to your next class. Most likely we'll see each other sooner than you think," he said with a soft sigh, a playful gleam in his eyes as he knew her curiosity would kick in as to what he meant. Only he and the Headmaster were aware of the other job he'd taken... one, which he knew, would drive Melina crazy once she saw it.

He knew the sign-up sheet would be up within the next hour or so, and he knew that Melina loved to swim, which was why, partly, he decided to act as the swim coach.
 
All I have today is dance team after this and well... You and I both know I could teach the class better than any instructor this place could afford.

With a sway she had turned to go. Her mastery of bellydancing and almost any form of dance presented to her had nearly destroyed his resistance once... And she knew it could again.
 
Michael Campbell exhaled slowly and carefully. "You know as well as I do that most students wouldn't like that idea too much, though you could always try to do the assistant for the dance coach," he said softly and slowly; HD knew the dance coach was better with dances like the foxtrot, tango, waltz, and cha-cha while the more seductive dances, he was sure, Melina had likely mastered. "My next period is a free one, or as free as paperwork is," he said with a soft chuckle.
 
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With a wink before closing the door.

Till next time Michael.

She went through dance team rehearsal and lessons. After two hours of that she was in the grassy courtyard near the dining hall relaxed tanning in the soft grass dance shorts and we one skin tank top on with her sandals beside her.
 
Location ||- Outer Courtyard

Michael Campbell had noticed Melina as he pushed open the gate from the pool on the far side of the courtyard. He was also aware that he wore very tight shorts and a dark blue tank top, both of which looked almost painted onto his body and were wet due to him taking a short swim to cool off."Teasing goes both ways, Mel," he said softly with a small smirk as he slid an earbud in his ear. "Let's see how you react," he said with a soft chuckle, walking across the courtyard, walking slowly before tripping over what seemed to be his own feet and tugging out the plug from his phone, music surging free. A small grimace flickered over his face to sell it.
 
The sudden music near her she turned her head and lifting up to resting on her elbows behind her, which only seemed to enhance her blessed form in the skintight tank top, she looked over seeing him and smiled a little before going back to her relaxing laying there tanning in the sun.
 
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Michael smirked slightly as he jogged near her after managing to get the plug back in his phone. He sighed as he went past her, noticing some of the cold water dripping from his body fell onto her sun warmed skin."Nice and hot, eh?" he said in a lazy, casual tone as he settled onto a nearby bench, letting his black hair fall over his shoulders and upper back as he was fairly sure that Melina could hear the current song playing.
 
Beautiful for a first day of school.

She glanced over and smiled moving to sit up some.

So how's Alyssa?
 
Michael exhaled softly as he stretched his arms over his head."Insistent, bitchy, condescending... loves to hear herself talk, frankly. She has it stuck in her mind that I'll marry her, yet... even with the supposed job security... well, all her personality is doing now is inclining me to NOT marry her," he said with a sigh. He let his arms drop by his sides before he blinked as an idea came to him, one he was very sure would interest Melina.

"Now that I think about it, I forgot to do something before I left the pool building. I forgot to wash off the chlorinated water. Maybe someone can help reach awkward places," he said lazily; he had actually done so deliberately, though Melina wouldn't know that.
 
Well then maybe you better call her.

She was not so ready to fall into his innuendos yet. She suspected that he would run scared like he always did. This new Michael as it were wasn't as fun. The fearful worried about her age and his job was far more fun to toy with. He wanted to be more open and flirting with he she was going to make him work much harder.
 
Michael rolled his eyes, exhaling softly." I'd rather not deal with her... whining," he said with a grimace.

"Only blessing I've had lately is Alyssa losing her phone," he said with a small sigh before he leaned back slightly before gasping in surprise as... he tumbled into the fountain behind him.
 
Are you alright "professor"?

She asked moving to stand as a couple of the football team ran over to help him up.
 
Michael grimaced as he sat up before curling his feet beneath him and pushing off with his hands and the balls of his bare feet."Only thing hurt's my pride, not that I have much of that," he said with a weak chuckle as he pressed one hand to the top of the bench and twisted his hips into a side flip, feeling the kinetic energy in his arms like uncoiling springs.
 
She merely watched him a soft smile on her lips. Her hair falling almost over one eye as she laughed seeing one of the guys who had tried to help Michael nearly fall over the same bench watching her.

Jason you may be a great defensive tackle but even you can't take out that much stone.
 
Michael winced slightly as he shifted his weight, not noticing the severe scrape that ran from the heel of his right palm halfway up his forearm. "I would think he could, considering what I've seen of his grades, he has enough rocks in his head," he said with a smirk.
 
She laughed again as Jason sighed getting dragged off by his teammate so they would not be late for practice.

You should probably get that looked at Michael.
 
Michael blinked a few times before looking down at his hand as blood dripped from his fingertips. "Huh? Oh... damn that stings," he said absently as he twisted his wrist. It wasn't stinging... it was a throbbing ache. He rubbed the back of his head before he exhaled, the sound a hiss of pain as he felt a good bump on the back of his head.
 
Looks like you need to get to the campus nurse. I could walk with you I am parked over that way anyway.

She collected up her stuff and moved over to him.

You really should be more careful.
 
Michael nodded before he sighed softly as he walked carefully. "Frankly, Violet only seems interested in my wallet. She took my car, claiming hers was getting repaired... left me with the damn scooter that didn't even make it more than two miles from the house," he said with a grimace. It had left him six miles to run, though it was very fortunate that he ran regularly.
 
Yeah she did get pretty far out in comparison to that stately old house her parents have on campus.

She shrugged.

That's why I love the condo not too close to campus but not too far away and it sorta looks like some of the building mom says you could find back on the Mediterranean.
 
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