Wylla was filled with excitement as she walked a little faster toward her class. Friday morning. It was her eight am class with Niall. English 101. She loved seeing him first thing in the morning. She had been getting that he loved seeing her first thing as well. Wylla bit her lip gently as she approached the door and thought of the only thing better would be waking up next to him. Wylla shook the though from her head as she got even closer. She couldn't be pink in the cheeks when she said good morning to him. She had to be the calm and collected woman she'd been acting like the whole time. Wylla had to hide that she was ready to hear that deep and sexy accent. The warmth in his voice that made her insides feel like she was still wrapped up in her blankets in bed. She was down right giddy to see his blue eyes filled with happiness and just a bit of exhaustion. Wylla couldn't wait to see his messed up hair and hear him tell the other students to shut the fuck up so he could teach. She couldn't wait to see him chuckle, a wide smile on his face as she tried to hide her giggles caused by the statement. She wanted to see him stare at her with awe as she read from whatever passage he'd ask her to that day. Wylla knew she was a teacher's pet and didn't care. The only thing it was taking the place of was being pet by her teacher. Wylla shook her head at the idea as another student greeted her with a smile as they entered the lecture room.


Niall inhaled deeply when he heard Wylla's voice in the hall just outside his lecture hall. He knew that she would greet him with bright eyes and a special happiness in her voice. He'd never heard her say good morning to anyone the way she said it to him. He groaned quietly and ran his hand through his hair. How was he supposed to look her in the eye? He'd gotten himself to sleep every night that week by getting himself off to the thought of making love to her. She didn't know anything about it but he did. How was he supposed to look at her and not think of how he wished every stroke of his hand was hers? He sighed heavily; he was going to say good morning to her the way he said good morning to everyone else. His heart leaped a bit when her bright eyes and beautiful smile graced the room.
"Good Morning, Professor Horan." Wylla beamed at him. His thighs twitched at the sound of her honey colored voice and the warmth for him in her eyes.
"Wylla." His voice was cold and he could see the light in her eyes fade. It pained him to bring her mood down. Niall could see that Wylla was a bit hurt by his brush off of her greeting. Wylla stared at him with confused eyes as she took her seat. He went about shuffling the papers on the table, checking and rechecking the things in the stacks. Niall sighed heavily; he could feel Wylla's eyes on him. He turned his back for a moment and closed his eyes, trying to rid his mind of the vision of her naked in his lap. He had to get the day dreaming out of his head. He couldn't have her. She was a student and one of his best students. He had to make it through the next however many years it would take her to finish her English degree. He couldn't risk his career and her education on his lust. Niall turned back to the class after a moment. He glanced over to see Wylla's eyes were still locked on him. He wasn't surprised they usually were. Niall looked up at the clock, time to start the lecture. "Alright. Everyone sit down and be quiet." Niall stated with his authoritative voice. He noticed Wylla's mouth curved into a frown. He didn't start the class with the usual "shut the fuck up". He'd kept it up after the first class because it made her giggle but he couldn't do that anymore. He had to keep his emotions in check, even though he wanted to make her smile. "Today, we're talking about the great poets." Niall announced to the class. He glanced over to see Wylla rolling her eyes a bit. Niall chuckled a bit but quickly stopped when he saw Wylla's face light up again. "We're starting with Dante." Niall stated, trying to keep his tone even.


Wylla walked around the campus in a daze. Her mind had been on Niall for most of the morning. Fridays were the worst. Granted she got to see Niall first thing in the morning. She'd walk into class and she would be greeted by his warm Irish accent, still filled with sleepiness. Though, this morning it was a little different. Niall had greeted her but it wasn't the same warm tone and he could barely make eye contact with her. It puzzled Wylla to the core, only making her Niall filled daze that much worse.
"Where is your head today?" Wylla's head snapped up hearing Maddie's voice next to her.
"Sorry. I didn't sleep well and classes sucked this morning." Wylla replied softly, holding her books tighter to her chest.
"Yeah. I know. I heard you moving all around last night. Maybe you should see a doctor. You've not been sleeping well for a week now." Maddie suggested, her worry for her friend evident. Wylla shook her head. "Wys, come on. You need to be able to sleep. That's not good." Maddie sighed, her concern only growing.
"I'll be able to sleep again once this assignment for my creative writing class is done. I am almost finished with it. I'll probably have it done tonight. I just have to buckle down and do it." Wylla replied. Maddie sighed once again, knowing that stress wasn't the only thing bothering Wylla, but she also didn't want to push the subject. "I promise. I will be just fine once I finish this assignment." Wylla assured Maddie.
"Is there something else bothering you?" Maddie asked softly, wanting to be helpful. Wylla shook her head slowly. "You do know that if you ever needed to talk to me, about anything, no matter what you can? You're my roommate and my best friend, hell, at this point I feel like we're sisters. You can tell me anything." Maddie informed Wylla.
Wylla nodded, "I know, Mads. I know. But it's just stress from classes. I promise." Maddie huffed; she knew that Wylla was lying. Wylla smiled weakly, knowing that Maddie was aware of the lie. But Wylla didn't want to tell her that she couldn't sleep because all she could think about was being in a tangled mess of lusty passion with her Creative Writing professor. Instead of talking any longer, Maddie and Wylla made their way into the dinning hall. They always met Tess for lunch of Fridays there.

"Maybe we should do something this weekend. Once you have your assignment finished." Maddie suggested as she, Wylla and Tess ate quietly.
"That's a great idea. We can go to this little club that's not to far from the college and dance and have some drinks. It'll be a complete de-stressing." Tess agreed quickly.
"Let's go tonight." Wylla replied swiftly. Maddie and Tess looked at her strangely. "What? Let's go tonight. Maybe I'll loosen up enough to finish the assignment. Then I can sleep for the rest of the weekend." Wylla tried to sound rational about the situation.
"I actually like this idea." Tess smiled brightly. "We'll knock some inspiration into you." She giggled, poking Wylla's arm playfully. Wylla nodded with a bigh grin.
"Okay. We'll go tonight. I get done with classes at five. Meet in the lobby of our dorm at eight?" Maddie inquired. Tess and Wylla quickly agreed. "This is going to be so much fun."



Maddie, Tess and Wylla entered the club that Tess had mentioned at lunch with linked arms. They didn't want to get too far from each other; the place was massive. Tess tugged on both Wylla and Maddie's arms. She pointed to the bar. Maddie and Wylla agreed quickly. Wylla wanted nothing more than to get drunk and try to forget about the fact that she had a major jones for her professor.
"White wine, please." Maddie asked of the bartender sweetly.
"Vodka cranberry, please." Tess requested just as politely.
"Can I get a double of whiskey, please?" Wylla asked with a smile. The man behind the bar looked at her with a surprised smile. Tess and Maddie gawked at her. She shrugged, "What? I'm feelin' Irish tonight?"
Tess smirked, "Would it have anything to do with that hunky, Irish professor of yours?" Wylla rolled her eyes. "Oh come on, I am just teasin'." Tess giggled. "I have never seen someone move toward a class so fast before. You are always ready for that class and so excited to go."
"Well, they are the classes I want to get my degree in . I think it's reasonable." Wylla replied honestly. "Plus, I like the way he teaches. He's very good at his job." Wylla stated as she picked up her drink. She thanked the man behind the bar sweetly.
"I think that it's nice you're ready to take on your courses." Maddie smiled genuinely at Wylla. "It's good to be excited about what you're learning and the working toward the path you really want to take in life."
Tess giggled, "Whatever I still think you want to fuck your professor." Wylla just scoffed at the statement, mostly because they didn't know how true it was. Tess and Maddie had no idea that at two in the morning she was sneaking out of her dorm room to take a shower and relax herself by imagining Niall in the showers with her. They didn't know that when she was completely alone she would try to relieve some of the tension that Niall would create in the lower stomach just by looking at her with those beautiful blue eyes. But he was something that she just couldn't have. She had to remember that he was her professor. She couldn't risk getting thrown out of school for mackin' on Niall. "Speaking of fucking..." Tess smiled, bumping Wylla's arm with her own. "That guy over there is totally checking you out." Tess covertly motioned to a tall, well muscled man a few seats down the bar. He was handsome, with shorter dark hair and pretty caramel eyes. He wasn't Niall though. "I think that you should go talk to him. You haven't tried to talk to any guys since you've been here. You only talk to Maddie and I."
"I talk to Fiona." Wylla muttered.
"Still female." Maddie interjected. "Just go talk to him. Flirt a little bit. Maybe it will help you with your assignment that you're supposed to be doing for Proffesor Horan's class. Plus, you need to have some fun." Maddie smiled. Wylla looked over at the man again. He was smiling at her, looking her cute dress up and down. Wylla shrugged and hopped off her bar-stool. It couldn't hurt just to talk to him a little bit.
"Hi." Wylla muttered shyly as walked up to the man that had been giving her the eye.
"Hey." The man replied, still smiling at her.
"Is this seat taken?" She pointed to the barstool beside him. He shook his head and motioned for her to sit down. "Thank you." Wylla smiled weakly as she slid onto the bar-stool with ease.
"I'm Jack." The man held his hand out to her politely.
"Wylla." She replied, placing her hand in his briefly.
"You're new to this place." He observed.
Wylla blushed, "I'm not from here. I am only in town for school."
Jack grinned, "College, huh?" Wylla just nodded. "We don't get a lot of college girls in this place. They're all too busy with campus parties. What brings you in?"
"I hate campus parties." Wylla answered smoothly. "And you're cute." She added before sipping on her whiskey with a smirk. "What about you? Why are you in this fine establishment?"
"I work here. I'm just hanging out for the night." Jack answered swiftly.
"Don't places like this usually have a rule about chatting up the clientele, even when you're not on the clock?" Wylla inquired, feeling like she may want to spend a little more time in Jack's company for the night.
Jack shook his head, a smirk growing on his lips, "No. I just have to be professional behind the counter." Wylla grinned and leaned a little bit closer to Jack. They began to speak quietly, mostly flirting words mixed in with a bit of small talk. Wylla touched his hands and knees every so often to keep his attention on her. He seemed completely interested in her as well. As much as she hated the idea, he could help her with the way she was feeling. She actually knew he could. He could get her mind off of Niall for the night.

"Say, um, Jack..."Wylla began a bit nervously. He hummed softly. "Is there somewhere we could go in here that's a little more...private?" Wylla inquired placing her hand a little high up on his thigh. She had kept having thoughts of Niall sweeping her off her feet at the sight of her flirting with Jack. She had a twinge in her thighs that needed to be taken care off. It was something she didn't want to deal with alone again. Jack bit his lip and nodded. "Can we go there?" She murmured, her lips brushing against his ear. Jack took Wylla's hand and helped her off the bar-stool. Wylla peeked around to see Maddie and Tess dancing with a couple of guys that we're their age. They looked to be having so much fun that they wouldn't notice her sneaking away with Jack.
Jack pulled Wylla into a backroom with a smile. She giggled and pressed her body against his, her hands resting on his chest and her boobs pressed into his abs as she gazed up at his caramel colored eyes. She was going to get Niall out of her head. She couldn't sleep. She couldn't study. She could barely eat because he filled her mind so completely. She didn't even understand why. She barely knew the man. Jack pressed his lips to Wylla's passionately. They collapsed on the chair that was there.
Wylla looked around the room as Jack peppered her neck with wet kisses. It was the office of the bar. Wylla smirked, remembering how she'd dreamed of being with Niall in his office after hours. Wylla let her eyes slide shut with pleasure feeling Jack's hands caress her body. She wished they were Niall's. Wylla swept her lips down Jack's neck lightly, teasing his skin with the most gentle of kisses. He hummed softly, his hands sneaking to the button of her jeans. He carefully unbuttoned them then slipped his hand inside of them. He gently caressed her already tender and warm nub of nerves. She moaned against his neck quietly. She knew it was terrible as he whispered to her that he couldn't believe her eagerness to be with him. She just smiled and captured his lips with her own. She was so ready because she'd been thinking about her Creative Writing professor all night.

Wylla's eyes were squeezed shut as he hips bounced in that primal rhythm she'd be craving. The feeling of his hands on her rear and the heated kisses he was giving her were pushing her closer and closer to the edge. Wylla placed her hands on his face feeling her body start to reel from the pleasure. Wylla pressed her forehead to his and bounced in his lap harder and faster. His groans were starting to mix with hers. He gripped her hips tighter, both of them ready for the climax they were working so hard for. Wylla gasped and moaned even louder as her insides clench tightly around him. She began to pant harder, trying to keep the rhythm of her hips steady even though she was having the coursing feeling in every millimeter of her legs and lower abdomen. Wylla finally settled in his lap once he had had his own release. Wylla sagged against him, kissing him sweetly and stroking the small amount of stubble on his face. Wylla's eyes opened and instantly, her stomach dropped. Instead of seeing Niall's bright blue eyes, she saw Jack's sweet golden brown eyes.
He smiled and brushed her hair away from her face, "That was awesome." Wylla chewed her lips and nodded. She was fighting the urge to start crying. What had she done? She had just taken advantage of a guy who seemed really sweet. "Are you okay?" Jack asked as he sat up a bit more, holding Wylla against him.
"I'm so sorry." Wylla murmured, her shame filling her eyes.
"It's okay. That was incredible." Jack chuckled. Wylla smiled sweetly. "It's cool. I know that this was just a one time thing. I wasn't expecting your number or anything. It was just some fun." Jack grinned pushing her hair behind her ear. "I kind of wish that I was that Niall guy." Jack smirked a bit. Wylla's face dropped and her eyes widened. "You only said it once. You got my name right the rest of the time." He chuckled. "Must be some guy if he's getting some like that." Jack muttered. Wylla smiled shyly. "Hmmm, he's not is he?" Jack inquired. Wylla shook her head. "Well, he's stupid then, a girl like you...he's foolish." Jack grinned brighter.
"Thanks." Wylla blushed. After a moment, she slid off Jack's lap. She collected her clothes from the floor as Jack did the same. They dressed in silence. Wylla was too embarrassed to say anything to him at all. Within just a moment, Jack and Wylla exited the office. They didn't say a word to each other and once they reached the main area of the bar they went their separate ways without a word or a glance.

"Guys, I think I'd like to go home now." Wylla spoke shyly to Maddie and Tess. They both looked at her curiously then agreed quickly. Tess and Maddie said goodbye to the guys they'd been dancing with then followed Wylla toward the exit.
"Hey. Wylla." Jack ran up to her with a smile. Wylla turned to him still feeling embarrassed. "If that guy doesn't figure out that you're amazing. Get a hold of me. I can always be found here." He informed her. Wylla nodded and thanked him again.
"Wylla." Maddie asked softly as she, Tess and Wylla entered their dorm room. Wylla didn't reply. She just headed for her bed. "Wys." Maddie spoke again.

"Wylla, what happened at the club? What was that guy talking about?" Tess inquired.
"We had sex in the office of the bar because he works there. No big deal." Wylla answered relaxing against her headboard.
"No big deal?" Maddie shrieked. "Wylla, you had sex with a stranger." Maddie seemed concerned. Wylla shrugged and reached for her laptop. "And what other guy was he talking about?" Maddie was really concerned.
Wylla then murmured, "I accidentally called him someone else's name. He was cool about it. It's not like we planned on exchanging numbers or anything."
"Wylla, you're acting weird. Can you please talk to us?" Tess pleaded. "You don't have to tell us everything just tell us something?" She begged.
"There's this guy. I really like him. I'm not dating him. He doesn't know how I feel. Jack was nice enough to let me...blow off some steam. No big deal. It was a safe thing. We're not stupid." Wylla responded plainly. She set her laptop down again, "I think I am going to take a shower." She grabbed a towel, her basket and a robe before heading out of the room again. Tess and Maddie looked at each other with disbelief.

Notes

Hmmmm...Some interesting things happening here...

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