Extra Credit (A Student-Teacher Romance)

Chapter One

All I wanted was a passing grade. Was the really too much to ask? The question bounced around inside my brain. If Professor Caldwell had not been so gorgeous I already would've told him to get bent especially after he told me that I would need extra credit if I had any chance of passing his class.

"Ava..." Carrie my best friend whisper yelled two seats over from me. She was half the reason I was failing this class that and Caldwell was a major distraction.

"Shhh." I ignored her keeping my eyes on the board in front of me but mostly on Caldwell. He was a gorgeous specimen of a man, one that made my body clench in all the right spots. He should've been on the cover of magazines instead of standing in front of a classroom of junior college students.

"Ava Marie! Do not ignore me for Mr. Sex-On-A-Stick." I smirked unable to hold back the smile that she forced on to my face. I licked my lips, my eyes drifting over his tone body. What would he look like underneath those dress pants, and button down shirt? Veins protruded from his arms where he rolled the sleeves of his shirt up. Fuck. I needed to get laid. I shouldn't be imagining myself licking my professor's forearm.

"Ava. Did you see that?" Carrie questioned, her voice getting louder as I continued to ignore her. More students started to get annoyed and looks of displeasure formed on their faces.

Great she was going to get us kicked out of glass again. I shook my head, gritting my teeth. I was going to have to tell her it was time to buckle down that I literally couldn't afford to fuck around anymore. Yeah college was supposed to be fun but you also were supposed to be learning and growing up.

"Carrie. Ava. Is there something that you would like to tell all of us since you both can't seem to keep your mouth's shut today?" Caldwell's eyes pierced mine. It took everything in me not to lick my lips in anticipation.

"No. Professor Caldwell." I muttered under my breath dropping my eyes to the notebook in front of me. I didn't like it when he looked at me with disappointment and I knew he would lecture me shortly when I was forced to ask him about extra credit for the class.

"Good." He sneered going back to writing on the board. As soon as I lifted my eyes they went to his ass. What was wrong with me? I was attracted to my professor, who was probably married and had kids. I was a bitch but even I didn't cross those kind of lines.

The ten-minute's that were left of class seemed to drag on.

"I hope everyone has a wonderful Christmas, and a Happy New Year." Professor Caldwell announced giving the cue that class was finally being let out. I sighed the air in the room growing hotter, as butterflies erupted in my stomach. The way the conversation went would determine my entire future.

Students scurried from the classroom and as I stood from my seat Carrie did too. I could feel her nervous stare on me, why was she the one acting all nervous? She didn't have to plead with a man that practically hated her all for a decent grade.

"Miss. Nickle's you may wait out in the hall for Miss Marie if you would like." My eyes caught on Caldwell's, the heat in them causing goose bumps to erupt across my arms.

Suddenly my mind was drifting away from that grade I needed so badly and too the devilishly handsome man in front of me. Would he kiss me back if I kissed him? Would he fuck me if I begged and pleaded with him?

I shook my head, pulling myself from the imaginary land I just floated off too. My ears catching on his deep voice, "Ava, if you're here for the extra credit then you better get to talking. I have other things that I should be doing."