Chapter 1 - Before The Storm

Just another quarter. I was walking on campus of Bale University. Then, I saw her. The most beautiful woman I've seen in my life, her hair, her eyes, her face, she was perfect, I was astonished by her beauty that I bumped into some students.

— Hey watch it punk! Oh Shit! Professor Reyes, sorry. — A guy wearing a jersey of the football team didn't realize I was his teacher at first.

— That's alright Mr. Parker, it was my fault anyways. See you in class. — I replied while my eyes started searching for that fallen Angel, but she wasn't on sight anymore.

Damn it!

I went to my office to gather today's materials and then headed to class. I walked in and the classroom was packed with students.

—Good morning! — I greeted them and just like that they greeted back when I sat on my chair behind the desk and when I looked up, I saw her again.

Fuck! How I'm supposed to teach now?

We were discussing about some books I assign them to read. They had good insights about the story. However, she was the best, really smart and friendly. Believe it or not I just wanted the class to be over. I assigned them to write an essay describing their points of view of each story they've read. And just like that I dismissed them.

God having such an angel in my class is exhausting.

I sat on my chair and took a deep breath while I closed my eyes with my head back for a few seconds.

— Are you OK professor? — She asked scaring the hell out of me, I almost jump in my chair. — Jesus! — She also jumped and smiled. — I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. — Such a smile, perfect teeth, beautiful brown eyes, long light brown straight hair, her white skin with a slight tan matched her eyes perfectly, refined nose. God it should be illigal to be this perfect.

— Professor? — It took me a few seconds to realize I was daydreaming about her. — Yeah— I cleared my throat. — What can I do for you miss Kelly Adams. — she looked at me with a smiled, she was wearing a white and tight t-shirt, some black joggers and some black sneakers. She was carrying some papers and a black backpack.

— I wanted to give you this. — she said handing me a folder. — What is this?— I asked intrigued when suddenly I could taste the scent of her perfume. I took a deep breath. — It's exactly what you asked for. I really like the books you ask us to read Professor Reyes. — She said with a smile. — See you later Professor. — She said but this time her voice was kind of seductive, or at least that's how I heard it.

God! I'm going to lose my job.

It was the longest day ever and I decided to go to a bar for a drink, I needed to take her out of my head. I drove to the nearest bar. Not too fancy but it was elegant. — Long day, huh? — The bartender greeted me pouring me a glass of whisky on the rocks. — First one's on the house. — Thanks. — I rose my glass toward him and shot drank it all. — I felt it burning my throat, that delicious sensation of drowning my thoughts with this beverage. — The place was perfect for having a conversation, the music wasn't loud and it wasn't packed. I sat there and had a couple of more drinks. I left a nice tip and got out. I was going to get in my car when I saw her again crossing the streets, she was with some classmates, I could recognize them.

So beautiful. Shit! What the hell is wrong with me? She's a student for crying out loud!

I got on my car but when I was about to start the engine I saw a guy harrasing them. It seemed they were arguing over something. I got off the car and went over there.

— I told you I didn't wanna see you anymore. — She yelled at him but he just smiled and grabbed her against her will. — No! Get off me!

— Leave her alone you jackass! — Shout her friend but he didn't bother to look at her friend. I approached him by behind and grabbed his hand and shove it back getting him off her.

— Professor! — She whispered in disbelieve. I gave this asshole a cold look, he was shocked but he didn't wanna look like a pussy.

— Oh, we have a hero! Listen dude, that's my girl, so if you don't want me to use my knife and open your throat I advice you to fuck off! — I wanted to laugh by this lame threat. — Do you know this Punk? — I asked her without looking away from this scum. — He is just a guy I dated once, I don't want anything to do with him anymore. — She told me, it was cleared she was sick of him but also afraid. — Fuck off old man.— Did this morron just called me old? — You still wanna have your teeth intact, therefore I advice you to walk away. — The hell you just told me? Asshole! — He yelled while attacking me, it was easy for me to dodge and strike him right in his jaw. He felt on the floor. —Are you OK? — I asked her again, looking for any possible bruise in her arms and face when I realize how close we were. — Yes, I'm fine, just a little nervous, that's all. — Come I'll take you home. — I grabbed her by her arms and walked her to my car. Open the door for her. — Thanks. — She smiled and got in my car.

What the fuck am I doing? Where the hell am I going?

I got in the car. I was driving a Ford Mustang Shelby GT500 black. I started the car and the roar of the engine made this night feel wilder.

— Wow, you have a nice car. — she said feeling the leather interior. I could smell her perfume, she looked hot and sexy with the face of an angel.

—Where can I take you? — I asked her turning my head to face her. She was so close to me. The things I would do to her.

OK, get it together. —Just a few blocks from here. Go straight and turn left on he second corner. — I hit the gas pedal and the roar of the engine showed the power it has. However, the silent between us was getting uncomfortable. — So who was that guy? — I asked with my eyes on the road. She was about to reply when she got a text message.

—Oh shit! Oh, sorry Professor, I just forgot about Beth. — She said laughing. Even I forgot about her friend. — Do you want me to go back? — I asked her wishing she said no. — No that's fine, I'll text her where to meet me, I'll have to buy her dinner tonight, haha...— Her voice it's just like an angelic melody. I was crazy about her but, it was wrong, I shouldn't feel like this, she's my student. Sure we're both adults. However, I can lose my job because of this.

— Are you OK professor? Can I make you feel better? — What did she just asked me? Is she offering me to...? — Why do you ask? — I asked clearing my throat. — You missed the turn— she smiles. — I laughed apologetically. — my apologies, I'll take the next one. — We've finally arived and I pulled over in front of a tall building with an antique look. — So you live here? — I asked the stupidest questions anyone could ask. — No this is my workplace, I'm a porn start and I'll shoot some scenes the with 5 black guys. — She told me looking at me. I had no words, I didn't even know how to process this. Then she just started laughing.

—Ha, ha, ha ha... You should've seen your face. No I'm staying at a friend's house, she wants some help with her homework. — She laughed again. Huh, that's a relief, it was just a joke. — Good night professor. — She leaned in and kissed me in the corner of my mouth. Her hair brushed me lightly, she smells really delicious. That kissed took me by surprise, I can't believe this is happening to me. I drove to my place and just spent the night thinking about her.

The next day was like any other day, I didn't see her. I was a bit disappointed and relief at the same time. It was better that way, anything can't happened between us. I arrived home and started working on the next projects for my students when I saw her name on the list. Flashback of that night came back to me, that kiss on the corner of my mouth, her scent, God! I needed to get her out of my system. I open a bottle of wine and pour myself a glass. I started drinking until I passed out. I don't usually drink, but I've been through some things recently.

The alarm on my phone went off and woke me up. I was on the couch, I had a terrible pain all over my body. I just bought a 20,000 dollars bed and I slept on the couch.

Fuck! My head!

I had a terrible hangover. I took a shower and left my place, I got a cup of coffee on the way to work. I spent another day working and I didn't see her. — I wonder where she is. — I said sitting in my office leaning back and rubbing my eyes. — Where who is..? — I jumped again. She scared the hell out of me this time. She laughed. —Sorry Professor, I just couldn't miss this oportunidy. — As beautiful as ever. — Hi!

—Hi! — She smiled sitting on the chair in front of my desk. She was wearing ripped jeans with a short blouse, I could see her bellybutton while she was up. God she's hot! — What can I do for you? — I asked her and wondering what she was thinking. — Actually, I was wondering what could I do for you? — she smiled again. — I wanted to thank you properly about the other night and a little bird told me you didn't have a TA. —

Shit, I can't have her as my TA. It would be torture, having her so close and spending too much time with her, it's too risky, besides, she looks very young. Shit! This is wrong.

— I appreciate your offer but I don't need a TA. — I'm sorry to reject her but it's actually true, I've never had  one, I didn't need one. — Oh, sorry, I thought you needed one. I, I'm sorry... I'll let myself out.— She got up and started to walk away.

—Don't! — I told her and she stopped looking back at me. — I just wanted to help professor.— She smiled shyly, I got up and walked toward her. — I appreciated, but we check the most of the homework in class, so there's not much help I need. — She looked disappointed, and I felt like an asshoke quite frankly. Why the fuck did I say not to her? That was the best chance I had to get close to her.

Fuck! Who am. I kidding? She deserves better.

— Listen, I'll think about it OK. I'll give you my answer next week. — She smiled and hugged me excitedly. — Thank you professor. — She whispered with that sexy voice of her. I'm starting to think she's more like a manipulating demon than an angel.

Somebody knocked on my door and we splited up quickly, then it opens. — Ah, Professor Reyes, I was looking for you... Oh, I didn't know you were busy— It was one of my colleagues, middle aged chubby man with gray hair and mustache, wearing a tan suit. — Professor Kinsley, hi. I was finishing up with my... — Hi professor, I'm his new TA. — Kelly interrupted me.
Did she just?

— Professor Reyes with a TA? Wow, you're finally growing up, that means you'll have more time to get a few drinks. Ha, ha... See you tonight. — He turned around and left, just like that. I was avoiding his invitations for years and now this little demon ruined it.

— You did that on propuse, didn't you?— I saw my opportunity and took it. — She said with a big smile on her face. The way she was looking at me, the way things felt, God I wanted to taste her lips, last time it smell like cherries.

— So what do you want me to do? —

I would like you to get undressed and bend over my desk. I wanted to say that but there was no way I would, at least not now.

— I can't believe I'm doing this. — I said to her and an even bigger smiled spread on her face. — So, it's official then, I'm your TA. — I guess so. And as my TA I want you to do exactly what I tell you to do. — Yes sir! —she said enthusiastically. I gave her some papers I have to be organized alphabetically and sent her off. I couldn't be around her anymore, at least not alone. It's too risky, that little demon was the owner of my thoughts now. The next day was even harder, having her close and not being able to touch her. Not being able to do what I wanted.

Damn this is torture.

We were late at night checking some tests results from another group I have. I was updating the results on the system while she was checking the tests. I look at the time on my watch.

9:45 pm.

— You know what, it's too late, you go home, I'll finish up here. — I told her rubbing my eyes. — I'm almost done Professor. — She said concentrated with those tests. — She looks cute, she's wearing blue jeans and a black top with something white underneath. I look at her and I can't believe how a girl can be so sexy without showing any skin. That's what makes her perfect. She looked at me. — What? Do I have something on my face? — She asked, I didn't notice I was staring at her. — No, sorry I got lost in thoughts.

— So what are you thinking of professor? Some girlfriend? — She asked with that sexy voice while handing me the test and sitting on my desk. Fuck! She's gorgeous.

— I think we should just go and rest. — she smiled at me. — Do I make you feel uncomfortable Professor?

— What? No, of course not.

You make me feel hot.

— You don't make me feel uncomfortable at all.

— Then why do I have the feeling you hate being alone with me. — That took me by surprise, I didn't know what to say. — It's not like that, it's just that your my student, I'm your teacher, and people could talk. — she narrow her eyes at me. Then got off my desk with a smile. — Have a good night Professor. — She winked at me but stopped by the door and turned around. — By the way, I wouldn't mind people talking. — She just opened the door and closed it after leaving my office. God! I'm going crazy, I looked down on my boner. I can barely control myself. The weekend was here already and I'm ready to leave work, it started raining cats and dog out there. It's dark already, and I'm driving through campus minding my own business when I saw her. Kelly, all wet with a bag. I just had to do something. But you all know what happened.

So we were in my penthouse, she was half naked, wearing just her underwear, looking like a Goddess. I just wanted to make her mine and she walked towards me looked up.

—I've always enjoyed talking to you, working with you, being your student. I need to enjoy something else. — She just said it. She wants me, I want her, but it's still wrong. I wasn't thinking, I took her face with my hand and lean in. Finally tasting her intoxicating cherry lips.

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