CHAPTER 2: PANDORA'S BOX

THEO'S POV

"Now who can tell me why the hypocampus is important?" I gaze at my class as I wait for the answer. Sadly as usual it's only the usual suspects that raise their hands.

Hailey Young and Gemma Green. They've both been trying to get into my pants for the past year. It gets to be pretty annoying when all you see are a bunch of enhanced breasts in barely there tops being pushed out at you every waking moment of your life.

I do try to understand their predicament. I know I'm the youngest teacher in this institution at only 26 years of age. I know my Italian roots have made me quite appealing to the female eye...and sometimes the male as well. I just wish they put the effort they extend in trying to sleep with me in their studies.

When I'm about to choose Gemma to answer the door suddenly opens and the most beautiful woman I've ever seen steps into the room. She looks slightly intimidated by the class so she keeps her gaze on the waxed floor.

I vaguely remember that I'm supposed to have a new student in the class and that dampens my spirits a little that it might be her. I mean it's exhilarating that I'll get to spend every day with her but it's depressing that I can't get to know her personally. She is my student after all.

I decide to put my professor face on. "Nice of you to join us Miss..." I offer in dire need to know her name.

"Fiori," she answers quickly but her voice sounds almost angelic. I can't help but study her more closely. She has long shiny black hair that flows down to small of her back. Her skin is slightly tanned and May her Creator be praised, she's definitely blessed in the hips and breasts department.

I have to adjust my glasses to keep everyone from seeing my eyes darken. She's wearing a lovely strapless lilac dress the brushes her thighs in both a modest and sexy way.

She also wears open toed nude heels that accentuate the curve of her calves. I can't help but imagine what those legs would look like wrapped around my waist with her heels still on as I drive into her at an animalistic speed.

Bad Theo. Think teacherly thoughts. Exams. Essays. Grading... Pounding into her soaking entrance.

I am most definitely losing my job and going straight to hell. In an effort to get my head on straight, I ask where she would like to sit. It's only then that I notice that she's been checking me out this whole time as well.

As much as I would love for us to be locked in our little gawking bubble, the class is starting to notice the chemistry between us.

"Ms. Fiori?"

She doesn't answer. She continues to stare at me with her large emerald eyes. If weren't for the sake of my job (and public decency), I would have dragged her over to my desk and viciously fucked her hard. "Ms. Fiori," I try again. This time she bites her plump red bottom lip and I almost groan.

I call her one last time and I finally have her attention. I watch her face and chest redden as she realizes that she's been checking me out this whole time and I have to fight the urge to wink at her.

To make things easier for her I tell her to sit next to Lucas which instantly regret as I remember that he's one of the biggest man-whores on campus. More like on the planet if you ask me.

She practically races to her seat but not before a catch a glimpse of her behind and I thank the heavens that I'm standing behind my desk otherwise everyone would see the hard on I'm sporting.

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For the next 40 minutes I have to endure watching Lucas and Ms. Fiori flirt and laugh.

I put my foot down when I notice Lucas become more agrresive in his flirts visibly making her uncomfortable. I end the class 7 minutes earlier than usual to save her.

I remind everyone of a test I'll give them in three weeks as I prepare for my next class. I almost crack my desk in half when I see Lucas holding her hand and I have to try to reign in my anger as I shout, "Ms. Fiori can you stay back a few minutes? I'd like to have a word with you."

Lucas gives her an apologetic look as he walks past me and it takes all my strength to keep myself from drop kicking his *** out of my class. Once we're the only ones left in the room, she starts looking around for anything to distract her.

I gesture for her to come towards me using my index finger. She does hesitantly at first, then with full confidence. I can't stop myself from imagining her in nothing but garters and those heels walking towards me with a flogger in her hand and a sassy smirk on her face.

That does it. I am going straight to hell.

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