Campus fun (closed)

[Asa]

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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

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...

 

[The_gladiator]

To say that Greg Daniels was excited for the new school year was a major overstatement. A young professor he was, however he already found himself fed up with the bureaucracy of his job, papers, red tape, regulations, and don’t even get him started on students who had no desire to learn.

So maybe he was jaded, or the reader caught him on a bad day because if you were to ask him, he loved students and the campus life. He had to admit though that this year he needed better boundaries. Things had gotten a little out of hand last year. He had become involved with a student, which would have been bad enough, if he hadn’t learned after he had spent a partially drunken evening with her on his lap with her tongue down his throat that she was still in high school. God he still cringed at that one. However, somehow he had let her talk him into going to prom with her and to her graduation. She had offered him so much more. Getting up from her bed was very tough for him, however he had done it. So, better boundaries was his mantra this year.

Little did he know that his first day of classes was not to go the way he had intended it. He was in fact about to get a shock.

He was setting up for the lecture course, plugging in his lap top, preparing the projector, etc. This was an introductory course on career development, students would learn to write resumes, take aptitude tests, and practice interview skills. He was going through the day’s lecture in his head when he happened to look up.

He ran into the corner of his desk and his eyes widened and his jaw dropped. He tried to make it look like the stumble was on purpose, quickly dropping the remote for the projector so the stumble could look like him bending over to pick it back up. All the while, his mind raced. He knew that face, that long hair, that body…. “Melina” the name ran through his head. However he tried to play it cool, offering her the same smile he gave to all the students.

He began the class by beginning to call role, and her name starting with b, funny he never knew that, was one of the first he called out. He surely hoped he didn’t stumble over her name. Green eyes lifted from his sheet and found her, knowing well that she was there, however hearing that voice made him want to look, and look again. What was the matter with him; she was practically a child…that was hard to keep telling himself when she looked all woman to his eyes.

 

[Asa]

When he called her name she smiled to him.

Here...

She had met him through her sister and her girlfriend. The two of them had become friends with her sister around. Watching movies at the condo she and her sister called home. But now with her sister and her girlfriend graduated and moved nearly cross country for a phenomenal job offer the condo was now all hers and anything they wanted to do would be fully legal. They had toyed around together and as a little reminder of that as class droned on she tapped her pen against her collarbone where he had spent many a movie night kissing. Her dark eyes betrayed nothing of her amusement at his reaction to her.

She listened and took notes but her mind slithered over every word he had ever said in his sleep when he would fall asleep curled by her on the couch. She knew what he really wanted even if he didn't want to admit it. She knew from him talking in his sleep that his fiancée was some little couple of minutes ice queen and having seen her she could believe it the woman was such a wilting violet of an American.

She ignored all the eyes on her by the other boys in class. Getting them would be way too easy and she was far more interested in Greg and living out all those deliciously naughty fantasies he had mumbled in his sleep. With a wink when she caught him staring a little too long her only thought was... let's play.

 

[The_gladiator]

She had been 18 during her senior year. He would have refused to go anywhere with her if she hadn't, even still he had always been conflicted about the things they had done and therefore hadn't allowed it to very far. She had always put him off his guard, and he didn't really know why. You would think that with their differences in ages, that the older Greg at almost 26, would have the upper hand in their exchanges, be the worldly one. However it had never really been that way. She had some sort of seductive almost take charge quality that seemed to bring out that nerdy guy he had been in high school.

He could honestly not remember his lecture. "Alright class, we'll meet again on Thursday, same time same place. Be thinking of who you would like to partner with for the mock interviews. There's an odd number of you, so there will have to be one threesome." At the collective snicker from the room at the double entendre he cleared his throat, "Is triad a better term, class? If none of you is willing to have a third wheel, I may be able to find time to work with the lone student myself on the project, but I do encourage that there be a threesome." more laughter. This time the professor just threw up his hands and chuckled "Very funny, class dismissed."

 

[Asa]

Once everyone had left she walked over to the table standing directly across from him.

Hello Greg.

She had always known her very Mediterranean appearance had been some sort of magnetic entity for men her entire life. It was useful but at times annoying as well. She didn't always like all the attention. Till Greg... she wasn't sure why but even with their more charged and hungry moments she was always comfortable with him.

So... Danielle and her girlfriend are in Az and the condo... is all mine... you do remember where it is... right?

She smiled at him before moving around the table and kissing his cheek to distract her dropping a spare key to the condo into his jacket pocket.

Till next time... Greg.

With that she took off to dance class.

 

[The_gladiator]

Greg was shutting down his lap top when he sensed her presence. He knew by the scent, that light floral perfume, that it was Melina. She typically wore just enough of the intoxicating scent that you only could smell it when she was feet away, better still if he hugged her, pressed his face into the curve of her neck. Christ he needed to get laid.

Now, there was a somewhat ridiculous statement considering that he in fact had a girlfriend. However she had as much interest in sex as Greg had in getting a root canal. The only time it seemed like she put out was when she was worried she was losing Greg. Oh and did he wish he was joking at that. He had told her he was leaving once and she had dramatically slid down his body and opening his pants sucked him off right there.

Greg was pulled out of his thoughts by her words. He said nothing. He didn't firmly tell her to call him Professor Daniels. He didn't tell her he wouldn't be going to her condo, he just stood there and let her kiss his cheek, smelling her perfume and finishing to put his computer away.

Hadn't he told her they were done? He wondered to himself as he headed home later that evening. Even so he knew she was determined and he was pretty sure she wouldn't take no for an answer.

 

[Asa]

After dance class she was relaxing laying down on the grass by the fountain where students and teachers were able to relax outside. Still in the shorts and tank top from dance class enjoying the sun and dismissing boys who tried to get her attention. She had one earbud in listening to music. Her dark hair pooling behind her as she reclined on her elbows and forearms which only seemed to enhance her well blessed form.

 

[The_gladiator]

Greg was headed home when he decided to stop off in the park near the center of campus. It had been a long day and he thought he might enjoy a walk abound the path.

He wandered through the trees for a few moments before he heard shouting. Picking up his pace, he moved out into the center of the park where there was a fountain. Two students were arguing. It struck Greg how truly strange it was what young men would fight about.

"I bet she's a d cup." said the first speaker.

"No way, those are just C's," the other responded.

"Not like you'd know," retorted the other.

"Yes I would, I fucked that girl from tri delt and she had d's."

"Psh you didn't fuck her, and c'mon that woman's tits over there are bigger than that girl's anyway."

It continued on in this path for some time, the tones getting more heated until the professor cleared his throat. "Excuse me gentleman. Is this something you should be discussing, so heatedly, in a public place?" The two men blushed and slunk off.

That's when Greg finally stepped up to where the boys had been standing to preak through the fountain to see, no other than Melina laying on the grass, in a tank top and shorts. He groaned aloud, turning away, hoping she hadn't seen him. Although the sight of her, and the boys' argument still imprinted on his mind. He had never asked, but he was certain she had to be at least a D cup, which looked huge on her form, but then again she was tiny enough they could be c's, what did he know. He didn't have breasts, he just happened to love them.

 

[Asa]

She decided after relaxing for a while she would jog one lap around the trail. Picking up her phone she started the heart monitor app and then securing her phone in the pouch on her arm she stood up to make her way to the path. Grabbing a drink of water from the water fountain and the start of the trail she began to jog one ear filled with music from the ear bud and the other listening to her surroundings. She nodded and waved to a few friends as she jogged and tolerated a couple of the football team jogging with her talking about the upcoming frat parties. She simply smiled as they rattled on till she saw him. She was curious if all this attention from other sex hungry younger guys might make him jealous.

 

[The_gladiator]

As she got up to begin jogging, he let his gaze slide away from her, mentally scolding himself for how ridiculous he was acting. He wasn't 19 anymore. He had always had hang ups about dating younger women, but she had smashed through many of those barriers last year.

He stood now gazing at his face in the pool of the fountain, contemplating his reflection. His hair was short. Long enough that he brushed it to one side parting it on the left of his head. It was a dark brown, and one of his vanities. His girlfriend joked that he had more hair product than she did.
His eyes were green, framed by his high cheek bones. He had a strong jaw, with quite a few laugh lines around his mouth, he was quick with his smile, and had periods of his life where his sarcasm had ruled supreme.

He came out of the inner revery to see her approaching him again as she rounded the park. Had he really been lost in thought that long? He offered her a polite smile and nodded to her football companions. "Remember guys, no football unless you actually pass my class this time." he said chidingly. A lot of people didn't take his classes seriously, but they counted just like any other class, if their gpa got too low the players couldn't play.

 

[Asa]

Speaking of class...

She removed herself from the drooling boys and moved over to Greg to take a short break as the football players kept going.

I truly doubt you want a triad of students on this project Greg so why don't we work together on it? After all... everything is legal now.

With a wink she began jogging again wondering if he would join her.

 

[The_gladiator]

To be honest he didn't want a triad, it was anoying to grade, and someone inevidably complained about it. That being said he didn't exactly feel like working on it either, especially with her.

Her words rang in his head, that was the second time she had mentioned everything being completely legal. Was she insinuating that at some point she had been under 18 during their time last year, he sure hoped not. It was bad enough that he thought he had almost fooled around with an 18 year old, but anything less than 18 was just, unthinkable. That finally got him moving following her, "And what exactly do you mean by completely legal?" he asked her finally bluntly. He had always been someone who could only take so much bullshit before he asked.

 

[Asa]

Well... my no longer being in highschool for one and well... that big Mediterranean style condo is all mine. No older sister lurking around and the neighbor that lived in the one next door has moved out so absolutely no distractions or interruptions. Why what did you think I meant? And since we are asking each other such direct questions Greg... just how many times have you dreamed about you taking me in your office? You talked some very deliciously naughty ideas in your sleep.

She winked and kept jogging.

 

[The_gladiator]

"nevermind what I thought." he said gesturing dismissally. "Just forget it."

He shot her a quisical look, "What the hell are you talking about?" he asked, his proper professor face slipping at her words. "Talk in my sleep?"

 

[Asa]

When you fell asleep watching a movie with Danielle and I a couple of times.

She smiled.

After apparently a boring afternoon with the fiancée at some university faculty event. And that's not the only fantasy you muttered in your sleep. Oh don't worry Danielle never heard you she had always taken off to finish some homework or something in her room.

She moved her hand to brush some hair away from her neck and collarbone as she jogged.

 

[The_gladiator]

He watched the way she moved, he had always liked how she looked and her hands were almost perfect, small and slender with long fingers. He couldn't help but to wonder what she could do with them, he really had just started to learn when he had stopped her.

"Really, what other fantasies?" he asked finally.

 

[Asa]

Well let's just say you would have had to give the limo driver slot of extra money.

I am sure that we would never be bored in that mountain cabin.

She did not add that she would ask him soft questions as he talked and he would tell her more details. She suspected that he had not found the key she had dropped into his pocket yet.

So...what else would you want us to do Greg?

 

[The_gladiator]

He gave her a somewhat funny look and shrugged. "I don't remember telling you such things."

Taking a deep breath he stopped walking turning to face her, "I thought we already had this discussion Mel, I told you that it was over between us." he was still trying to be polite reasonable. "You know I'm engaged to be married now."

 

[Asa]

You were engaged then too and didnt sound all that happy about it but whatever Greg... You and I both know what's in your deepest thoughts and no... we never discussed anything being over. You just had to humor Sarah and I helped my sister move cross country and went to visit the family in Greece.

She turned and continued her jog.

But you keep thinking that...

 

[The_gladiator]

He swore under his breath. "I swear I told you I was done, that I couldn't do this. anymore." He sighed watching her continue on. His eyes dipping to her ass and how it moved in those shorts despite himself. Who was he kidding, he had continued to think about her. However he had told himeslf he wouldn't cross that line with Sarah. She thought he was a cheater, and yes there was a part of him that thought he should cheat just so he didn't have to deny it anymore, but could he do that. He was just so conflicted.

Greg had a bad feeling that he would end up at a bar tonight not celebrating the return of students but drowning his confusion.

 

[Asa]

Since she had no more classes that day after she finished her jog she went home with the plan of a relaxing evening in the condo but no such luck. Marla called wanting her to meet up with her and her boyfriend and his buddy in from the Marines for two weeks at the International tavern. She knew it was pointless to try to explain to Marla that she was not interested in being set up so after 45 minutes of Marla telling her all about him and when to meet them there she hung up and went to get cleaned up and ready. After a nice long relaxing bath she went through her clothes a d found a dress she had picked up in Greece over the summer. Off the shoulder tight sleeved black and silver almost corset style dress with billowy skirt. Pulling her hair up some in matching clips and a pair of black heels she eventually made her way to the International tavern.

She actually liked the place they had unique beer on tap as well as mixed drinks from around the world and decent food for a bar. Arriving at the club Marla was waiting outside to drag her in so she wouldn't change her mind. Marla's uncle owned the club so they could drink some. Dragging her over to the table she Introduced her to Scott the very hot marine. Chiseled square jawline short short hair arms and chest looked like he could bench press a tank. Malina thought he was cute enough but too clean shaven she always had liked a little scruff on a man. And that short short hair didn't help but he would do for a night of dancing plus no one from the campus ever came here that she knew of.

 

[The_gladiator]

Greg ended up at the international tavern, mostly because it had a mix of townies and students. He sat sipping a beer. He was surprised that he hadn't drunk as much as he had expected to, however rather than wollowing in his sorrows he had gotten sucked in reading up on who to draft for his fantasy football team.

The marine smiled at Melina. He offered her his hand, "A pleasure to meet you, what will you be drinking?" he asked.

 

[Asa]

Why don't we start with a pitcher of Oculto.

Marla was right this guys upper body did look like he could bench press a tank . She smiled sitting back at the tall table Marla picked out.

So... how long are you signed up for with the Marines?

 

[The_gladiator]

Scott shrugged, "I've got at least a few more years, that's if I decide not to reinlist. I could make it a career." He shrugged his massive shoulders. "I hear you aren't seeing anyone?" he said after ordering their drinks.

Greg for the moment continued to be absorbed in his beer and his phone.

 

[Asa]

Nope... not really why... what all has Marla been saying?

She smiled and actually enjoyed the company. I will say you are one of if not the most clean-shaven guys I have ever hung out with.