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Oliver groaned, thrusting roughly into her as he neared his climax. He didn't bother correcting her on his name, figuring the chances of them meeting again after this were little to none. He reached a hand down to rub her clot as he continued to thrust into her, wanting to push her to her climax. "Fuck.. I'm gonna cum.." he grunted, cumming shortly after.

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Finley smoothed her skirt out after she stood back up, big realizing what she'd done. She asked a few more questions before noticing how flustered he looked, frowning a little. "Professor? Is something wrong?"

As brina felt him fill her she realised for sure that he hadn't used a condom. She figured that hopefully since he was just out of a marriage it was unlikely that she would catch an STD. She let out a loud pleasured sigh as she rolled over making space for him on the bed, her body still twitching in small aftershocks. As she stared at the ceiling, Sabrina slowly began to realise how drunk she was as the room spun. "I'll call a cab in a little while" she murmered, already feeling her eyes drifting shut as her arm rested on his chest.

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Jason cleared his throat loudly, nodding. "Yes yes, everything is Fine Ms.Pierce" he said gently, placing his hand on her lower back as he lead her back in to his office. "so in here, students may often come looking to take out my personal journals, they are on these three shelves and organized alphabetically" he informed her, teaching her the sign out system and all that goes with it, his eyes hungrily taking in her body whenever she wasn't looking.

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Oliver groaned as he came, collapsing onto the bed next to her, head spinning form exhaustion and drunkenness. He sighed softly as she spoke, holding her arm against his chest gently, nodding a little as his own eyes drifted shut. "I have Aspirin in the bathroom cabinet if you need any..." He murmured softly, sounding as if he was drifting off to sleep.

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Finley frowned a little and nodded, blushing faintly as she felt his hand on her lower back as he led her back to his office. "Alright.." She paid careful attention as he explained the sign out system for his journals, chewing lightly on her lower lip as she focused, eyes following his hands as he pointed out the different journals, not noticing as he checked her out.

When Sabrina woke up the following day, she quickly realised that the guy from last night was night was not there. She groaned loudly as she sat up, her head pounding. She looked at her watch, swearing as she realised she was going to be late to her first ever lecture if she didn't hurry up. She hurried in to his bathroom, groaning as she saw the state of her neck. She washed off last night's make-up and grabbed a green knitted sweater she found on the ground pulling it on over her jeans. She didn't really worry about the guy being mad she took his clothes, she doubted he would ever see her again.

With a sigh she quickly made her way to campus, surprised at just how close the guy's house was to the grounds. She sighed as she entered her lecture, feeling embarrassed as she realised it had already started she kept her head bent low.

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"I think that's everything you really need to know" Jason told her with a kind smile. "Do you have any questions?" He asked her, leaning back against his desk as they spoke, his eyes momentarily glancing to her cleavage before quickly refocusing on her face. He would love to fuck her right there right now,but he figured she may be too innocent.

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Oliver woke almost two hours before Sabrina, showering and dressing for his first day of classes, leaving her a glass of water and some Aspirin on the bedside table for when she woke up. He headed to his office first, to get situated and go over his lecture notes and finish printing off his the syllabus before heading to lecture hall where he was to be teaching his class.

By the time Sabrina came in, he was focused on writing his name, office hours and email on the chalkboard, as well as the title of the course. Without looking up he began to speak. "This class is Introduction to the Philosophy of Law. If this is not the course you're hoping to take, please quietly make your way toward the door." He said, turning to glance over the class, mentally counting how many were there. "I'm not taking attendance today, as some of you may be shopping the class, or may end up dropping, and I forgot to print out the sheet." He grinned a little, leaning against the table at the front. He clearly hadn't seen Sabrina, or if he had, he wasn't paying her any attention. "I'm Professor Oliver Harrington. I've written my office hours and email up on the board, but if you have any questions, feel free to stay after class and speak with me. Today we'll just be going over the syllabus, so give it a quick read, and I'll be here to answer your questions and explain things."

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Finley nodded a little as he said that was everything, taking a moment to think. She blushed faintly, frowning a little as she looked up at him. "Um, just one thing, Sir... About earlier, with that other student, and the lipstick.." She started, biting her lip nervously. It wasn't like she wanted to sleep with him, although he was very attractive, but rather she wanted to ask what she should do in the situation where he was seeing a student that way in his office while she was working, wondering what he expected of her as far as that went.

Sabrina sat down on silently, taking a piece of gum out of her mouth as she read over the syllabus half heartedly before looking up to take down the professors name and office hours. She squinted slightly, struggling to read the writing without her contacts in. She raised her hand, a sense of panic coming over her as she suddenly realised why the lectures face looked so familiar. She quickly lowered her hand sinking down in to the seat, but she already knew he had seen her hand go up. "Fuck.." she muttered under her breath, sitting up a little as she could sense him getting impatient of trying to call on whoever had a question. "Umm I just wanted to know was that a 7 or a 2 on the end of your email" she asked quietely.

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Jason felt a soft blush fill his cheeks as he shook his head at her gently. "Please Don't worry about that Ms.Pierec,I don't expect anything like that of you. I do not believe in sleeping with students for grades or credit, That girl you saw soent even study English." He lied to her easily, hoping he hadn't made her feel like she needed to sleep with him to get her grade up. The last thing he needed was a complaint to the teaching department.

"I truly hope I haven't made you feel uncomfortable" he told her reassuringly.

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Oliver answered questions as students raised their hands, eyes scanning over the crowd. He called on Sabrina when he saw her put up her hand, recognizing her instantly, although he didn't react, trying to remain professional. "That's a 2. I apologize for my handwriting, but you all will have to get used to it over the course of the semester." He chuckled, going on to go over the syllabus, and what the class would entail over the course of the semester.

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Finley blushed as he explained, nodding a little as she smoothed out her skirt nervously. She blushed brighter and shook her head a little as he mentioned her being uncomfortable. "Oh, no, it's fine, it's none of my business anyway... I shouldn't have mentioned it."

She blushed, looking up at him. "It's none of my business who you date, I'm sorry for talking about your personal business.." She bit her lip. If she were honest, the thought of sleeping with him did turn her on, but she would never mention that, not wanting to give him the wrong impression, that she wouldn't put in hard work to maintain her grades.

Sabrina's cheeks were burning red as she sat in her seat. She couldn't wait for this class to be over so she could get out of here. She was seriously considering seeing if she could move out of this class. He embarrassment only deepened when she remembered that she was in one of his sweaters, probably one he would even wear to class once in a while. She knew she couldn't take it off though, the top below it was far too low cut and covered in alcohol stains.

As the bell rang, Brina stood up quickly, groaning as the guy on the end of her row took forever to pack up his shit. She just wanted to get out of here.

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Jason shook his head softly "no no please don't be embarrassed Finley, uh Ms.Pierce. it's a completely understandable worry to have and I admire you for being so forthcoming with it." He said, spreading his legs slightly where he sat on the desk. "I promise you here and now that everything that happens in this office is consensual and pleasurable for both parties. I would never sleep with a student of English or otherwise unless it was something they wanted firstly, I understand that I am in a position of power and I would hate to abuse that" he told her, start ding slowly and moving towards her, placing his hand on her lower back once more. "Is there anything else I can do for you?" He asked as he stopped at his office door, his hand still lingering on her back.

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Oliver answered questions and explained the syllabus for the rest of the class period, mentioning the homework assignment for their next class after the bell rang, reminding students to get the books they needed before their next meeting.

By the time he has erased the board and gathered his things, he was ready to walk out of the room when Sabrina was. He offered her a polite smile, gesturing to her to walk out first. "After you."

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Finely blushed as she felt his hand on her lower back, looking up at him. Of course, the idea of sleeping with her professor, especially of being submissive to him, turned her on, but the one and only time she'd had sex was her sophomore year of high school, and it hadn't gone well. She doubted someone like him would be interested in her, anyway.

She though for a moment, remembering that she left her notebook on his desk. "Oh, let me just grab that before I go.." she murmured, shuffling past him in the narrow doorway, accidentally brushing her ass against his crotch as she moved past him. She hurried over to his desk to grab her notebook, bending over to pick up some papers that fell out, once again giving him a look at her ass and panties.

When she turned around she blushed brightly, noticing how flustered he was, and the bit of a bulge in his pants. "You.... Y-You want to sleep with me, dont you, Professor..?" She asked nervously, recalling how low he put his hand on her back.

Sabrina blushed as he let her walk out first, keeping her eyes low as she shuffled along with the crowd, trying to quickly make up a story in her head to tell him as they walked. But then she stopped for a minute thinking. He didn't seem to react to her at all. She began to wonder if perhaps he just looked similiar to the guy from the last night, but that didn't really make sense, they had the same name and everything. Or maybe he just didn't recognise her? It was plausible, she had done herself up to look older .

She sighed, having calmed herself down considerably with the thought that he didn't know her.

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Jason cleared his throat, trying his hardest to to hide the bulge in his pants as Finely turned turned around. He ran his hand into his hair shaking his head softly. "Me.Pierce I apologise for acting so in professionally, but when a beautiful woman such as yourself bends over like that, well it's hard to control it. Please know none of this was ever a ploy to sleep with you, I wouldn't expect that" he told her quickly.

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Oliver followed behind her out of the classroom, eyes glancing down to her ass for just a second before looking back up. Before he turned to head down the hall to his office, he stepped a bit closer, leaning down to speak quietly to her. "When you're done with it, please leave my sweater outside of my office door. It was a gift, and I'd appreciate having it back." He offered her a polite smile before heading off down the hall to his office.

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Finley blushed wildly when he mentioned her bending over, quickly moving her hands as if to tug down her skirt, before she moved them back up to cover her face in embarrassment. She couldn't tell why her heart was fluttering like crazy, whether it was from embarrassment or because he called her beautiful.

She didn't know what to do or say, frozen where she stood by his desk, stammering out the beginnings of apologizes or sentences before falling quiet. After a few moments of silence she peered out at him through her fingers, cheeks still flushed red. "But... You want to, dont you?" She asked softly after clearing her throat, voice timid and nervous from the butterflies in her stomach.

Sabrina stopped in her tracks as he whispered in her ear, staying still as she watched him walk away towards his office. She could feel her cheeks burning as she stood there. She felt like such an idiot as she stood in the hallway letting people move around her, many of there eyes resting on her neck. "It's a birth mark get over it" she snapped at somebody who passed her before quickly making her way toward the head of department's office. She needed to get out of that class as quickly as possible.

"Hi, Sabrina . She introduced herself politely. "I'm new to pre-law... I'm finding myself just a little overwhelmed after today's philosophy class? I was just wondering is there a possibility of switching out?" She asked quietly.

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Jason found he couldn't help but chuckle at the young girl as she got so flustered about him finding her attractive. "I'm sorry to laugh Ms.Pierce, it's just an uncontrollable reaction" he apologized sincerely, crossing his arms over one another as he glanced down at her.

"To answer you question simply, yes I would. However that does not mean anything. I truly did not wish to put you in an uncomfortable situation, or embarrass you as much as I have" He told her kindly, quickly pending to pick up a sheet she had missed.

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The head of the department greeted her kindly, pulling up her information on his computer and glancing it over. "You may switch out if you wish, but understand, that that class is required for the major, and must be completed by the end of your freshman year, as it's a prerequisite to may upper level courses in the department that are also required. You could take it next semester if you want to wait and take it, but it's recommended that you take it this semester. Is there a specific concern about the class that you have?" He asked.

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Finley blushed brightly as he explained himself to her, biting her lip as she watched him bend down to pick up one of the sheets she'd missed. She murmured a soft thank you as he handed it to her, her fingers accidentally brushing against his as she took it, only causing her to blush more.

"I... I suppose I would want to sleep with you as well.. I-If I were the kind of person who was worth sleeping with in the first place.." She blushed wildly at her confession, staring down at the papers in her hands.

Sabrina groaned slightly as she was told she had to either do the class now or next semester. She figured there was no real sense in prolonging her suffering, she should just get it over with now. "No it's fine, thanks for your help" she answered curtly as she went to turn away, held back by the secretary calling her name. "Miss wright? The professor is in his office right now I can put you through" she offered kindly, and before Sabrina could refuse she was already beginning to dial the number.

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Jason shook his head softly as he brushed a piece of Finley's hair back off her face. "I truly fear I've made you feel pressured Finley. Please don't worry about it" he told her warmly, sensing that the girl was very naive and nervous. He truly did not want to abuse his authority. "You are a beautiful girl Finley, any man will be lucky with you" he told her kindly with a nod as he slowly began to return to his desk, beginning to pick up some papers.

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Oliver answered the phone after a few rings, listening as the secretary explained everything before asking her to send Sabrina down to his office if she wanted to chat about her concerns with the class. He preferred to deal with things in person rather than over the phone, and felt it would be better to talk to her face to face.

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Finley blushed, leaning her head slightly into his hand as he brushed his fingers through her hair, closing her eyes momentarily at the touch. She frowned a little when he said he had pressured her, quickly shaking her head. "N-No, you haven't I promise.. I was thinking about you before I even knew about you and the other student.." She blurted out, feeling foolish for saying it out loud immediately after she had said it.

She frowned a little as she watched him return to his desk, unsure of what to do. Despite being extremely flustered and embarrassed, all this talk and her thoughts of them together had made her extremely horny, pressing her thighs together tightly to try to calm herself down, although her eyes kept wandering over him.

Sabrina shook her head gently, as the secretary ushered her down the hall "no honestly it's fine if it's a core module I'll just take it" she tried to convince her,but the secretary insisted she go and meet with her professor and talk out what was scaring her off the subject. She sighed as they reached his office door and walked in timidly, standing in front of his desk.

"I really don't think we need to talk" she said quickly,her eyes trained on her shoes as she fiddled with her hands.

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Jason smiled at her softly. "I really am very flattered Finley, but I'd really need to know you were aware that this is not how I go about giving extra credit" he said gently taking a step towards her. He could tell from her body language that she was holding back, but he couldn't tell if that was because of nerves or because she was genuinely horny. He watched her for a minute, still feeling arounsed from when she bent over.

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Oliver frowned a little as he looked up at her, leaning back in his chair as he adjusted his glasses on his nose with a sigh.

"You don't? Because if you're struggling in class, but are also unwilling to speak to me, then there's an obvious issue."

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Finley nodded a little as she looked up at him, biting her lip nervously. "I-I understand, Professor.." She murmured softly, fiddling with the sleeves of her sweater.

Sabrina glanced up, raising her eyebrow at him. "I'm obviously not actually struggling with the class, I just don't want to be in it" she stated, pulling back quickly after realising that this was still her professor either way, and it wouldn't stand to her to get lippy at him.

"Look professor, conflict of interest or whatever it just feels uncomfortable taking your class after everything" she admitted sitting down on the chair in front of his desk. She sat in the chair waiting for him to speak as she let out a quick sigh. "Sorry about your jumper too.." she said wuickly, her cheeks flushing as she realised she was still wearing it and slowly pulled it off over her head folding it and handing it out to him, her nipples fully visiple through her shirt, the same from last night.

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Jason took one more step towards her, only about a foot between them now. "So what do you think Finley?" He asked her, his hands at his side. He looked her up and down once more before running a hand through his hair. She certainly seemed a lot more timid than other students who had slept with him. They usually would just go straight for the kill.

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Oliver sighed, shaking his head. "As far as I'm concerned, last night never happened. And it was before I was your profrssor, of before you were my student. You don't have to take the class if you dont want to, but I'm not going to treat you any differently."

He blushed as she took off the jumper, clearing his throat and shaking his head a little, doing his best not to stare. "Keep it.. At least until you get a chance to change shirts."

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Finley looked up at him, blushing brightly at his proposition. She nodded a little, unable to say anything, feeling like her heart would leap out of her throat if she did. She shuffled her feet a little, her thighs still pressed together, although the little bit of friction her movement caused made her whimper, feeling like she was on fire down there, desperate to be touched.

Sabrina shook her head, waving the jumper out to him. "Just take it, I'll only forget to return it anyway" she told him curtly, her breast shaking slightly as she shoved the jumper towards him. She hadn't been able to find her bra in his room this morning when she was rushing to leave, but she hadn't even considered how this top might look without one.

She frowned slightly, raising an eyebrow as she saw him blushing red. She couldn't understand how he felt embarrassed, if that was the case would he not just say that he wpould pass her and let her nor come to class?

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Jason lay his hand on her hip very softly, making sure to move slowly in order to give her plenty of time to change her mind if fhats what she so wished. He smirked softly as he felt her body quake as lightly as his finger touch the small amount of exposed skin between where her top met her skirt. "you're free to say no" he reminded her, brushing a piece of hair behind her ear.

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