Ms. Honey stood at the front of the classroom, her voice a soothing melody as she discussed the intricacies of poetry. The sunlight streamed through the tall windows, casting a warm glow that danced across the desks. James sat in the back, his gaze fixed on her, captivated not just by her words but by the passion that radiated from her every gesture. He had always found solace in literature, but it was Ms. Honey’s encoura...

Peter worked at his computer entering the latest financial numbers for the college he worked at. The disclosure deadline was approaching and he had to finish this work by the end of the week to meet that deadline. As a result, he had various documents and spreadsheets open and spread across his dual monitor setup on top of his desk, switching between all of them as needed to collect and compile the data. Peter was perhaps...

I’m a chemistry professor at a large university, already over halfway through a busy fall semester, and what a semester I’m having! Fall is when I teach Organic Chemistry 1 to a couple of hundred undergraduate students, ranging from the chemistry majors that understand the subject and want to be there to the pre-meds that hate everything about the subject but need to pass my class if they ever want to get into medical sch...

Faith knew the moment she pulled into the driveway, that she was possibly making the biggest mistake of her life. But what else could she do? There was a cry for help. She either would or wouldn't. In a way, she blamed herself. She let herself get too close... too trusted. If only she maintained her distance... like any good teacher would. It all started just a few weeks earlier, but really it had been a problem from day...

"Hey, how's it going, Jessica?" he warmly yet casually greeted me as he saw me enter his office. "Please, find a seat. You're saving me from having to work on my bullshit thesis anyway." I giggled and sat down, sitting at the desk with him. "Thanks for always finding time for me," I told him. He shrugged. "Thanks for caring about your work so much, you make my job worth it," he told me with that smile of his. "So…?" I nee...

It started innocently enough. When we all went back to college and saw our old, awkward professor for our main class, we figured we knew what seminars were going to be like. But it turned out we only had Dr. Skarja for lecture — in seminars, we had a TA. And our TA, Ryan, was a complete hottie. It wasn't clear if the guy even knew he was hot. Honestly, in terms of looks, the guy was around a 7/10 — maybe an 8/10 on a good...

The fading light of the summer day settled gently through the open upstairs bedroom window. It was a warm evening, but not sticky with humidity. Nathan was at his desk absentmindedly fondling himself while watching something on his laptop. He had the house to himself, as the rest of his family had gone to see a movie that did not interest him. Before he realized it, Nathan was fully hard and stroking himself. After reachi...

“Mr. Carlson, please. Please don’t make me,” begged Lily pathetically. They were both in her supply closet, minutes before class was set to begin. “Now, now,” scolded Tyler, relishing his position of power, “You said it yourself. What is your number one job as an art teacher?” “To inspire my students,” said Lily, her voice muffled by the hands covering her face. “We both know that the painting unit you’ve been teaching ha...

Lily Uden checked the roster of her new class once again. She knew in the back of her mind that this last-minute schedule change should have made her furious. These students on the list were all Senior boys in their last semester of school. They had all failed her class previously and had nearly all been terrible troublemakers in class. She should have been filled with dread and annoyance. So why was she filled with… nerv...

“Hmmm…” said the young, blond teacher, putting her hand to her chin, pretending to be deep in thought. She was standing in front of a crude painting of a man holding a football, and Tyler Carlson stood nervously to the side. He was close to passing, and if Miss Uden was merciful, then he would earn his credit and stay on the football team. Miss Uden’s flashing green eyes turned to Tyler, her lip slightly curled up into a...