I have never ran so fast in my life and I'm pretty sure people thought I was crazy, but I didn't care because my reputation was on the line. I could see the language building up ahead and saw that it was 1:03. Shit! I picked up my pace slightly again and sprinted through the building until I reached my classroom. I didn't even think through my actions, but it was already too late as I slammed the door open a little too loud and now everyone was staring at me with blank faces. I looked up to my unreadable professor's face and uttered " I'm so sorry I'm late Ms." She stared at me for what seemed like an eternity before she said " Take a seat up front and stay after class is over." God this is a nightmare! I'm screwed with my teacher. I quickly made my way up to the front and grabbed my laptop out to catch up with the rest of the class.
I didn't realize until I was sitting right in front of her, but my professor was drop dead gorgeous. I know I shouldn't be thinking things like this about my teacher but I couldn't help myself. The way she sauntered around the class made her clothes hug her curves in a very attractive way. Truthfully, I don't think I was paying attention to the lesson much because before I knew it, it was 2:20 and everyone was getting up to leave the class. I was getting to as well before I remembered that Ms.Romanoff wanted me to stay after class. Never was there a moment where I hated my life as much as right now. I was broken away from my thoughts when she said " Y/N take a seat."
" I'm so so sorry I was late.. I just lost track of time after my previous class ended so I had to rush over here an-" I stopped in my tracks and looked up from my hands when I heard a small chuckle come from her mouth. " Relax, I just wanted to thank you for so actively participating in class today. Your knowledge of Russian is very impressive. I don't know if you noticed, but most other people couldn't speak to the same lengths as you. Not to mention this class is a majority of males. " " I was shocked by how calm she responded to me since I showed up late and just barged in the classroom with no regard for how loud I was being. " Sooo... you're not mad at me?" I asked. She laughed a little before saying, " Oh no I'm a bit annoyed by your tardiness and lack of regard for noise, so don't be late again." " T-Thank y-you! I swear it w-wont happen again!" She stood up from her desk making her way over to me while her piercing emerald green eyes stared into my soul. This left me very flustered, so I broke eye contact and started fidgeting with my fingers. I heard the clanking of her shoes stop in front of me and then I saw her place her hand on my knee. I looked up and saw her face inches from mine while she looked deep into my eyes. Her thumb comfortingly rubbed my knee and she said " See you Wednesday," in a slightly deeper tone. I could feel my thighs clenching together and heat spreading to my cheeks. She stood back and turned around heading back to her desk but not before saying, " Don't be late!" I sat there for a few seconds, stunned, before I remembered just how nervous she made me and I prayed that she didn't notice. Before I could embarrass myself any further, I stood up and sped walked to the door not turning around in fear of embarrassing myself even further. I managed to stutter out a quick " S-see y-you w-w-Wednesday."
I practically sprinted back to my dorm opening the door out of breath. Carol looked up from her phone and just looked at me confused as to why I was so sweaty and out of breath. " What the hell happened to you," she said. I struggled to catch my breath but I just plopped on her bed and began explaining everything that happened to her. Once I finished saying everything, she just looked stunned and I wasn't sure if it was because she didn't agree with anything happening or if she was just shocked. " HOLY FUCK! First of all I didn't know you were in to women and second of all, what's the name of your teacher again?" "U-uh Ms.Romanoff," I managed to stutter out. I still couldn't get a good read on what she thought of the whole situation. That is until she said "OH MY GOSH! Literally every guy as been drooling over her since they saw her picture on the language website and they all immediately signed up for her class, but from what you just told me, I think she has her eyes set on you!" " Wait, so you're totally on board with this?" I was stunned by what she told me. I mean I couldn't deny that Ms. Romanoff was very attractive and the fact that she's telling me this goddess of a woman is interested in me as well, just blew my mind. " Hell yeah Y/N! I'm going to give you the lesson of your life on how to play hard to get and keep her interest peaked in you!" " Oh my god I can't wait!" " Well Y/L, I've got the rest of today and tomorrow to teach you how to give that teacher a run for her money!" " Let's do it!" I exclaimed.
All I could think about is how excited I am to begin these lessons, but first, I needed to head to the gym to get me looking extra hot for the little game I'm about to play. Look out Ms.Romanoff, cuz I'm going to make sure my ass is popping and my legs are rockin'.
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Professor Romanoff
FanfictionYou are a 22 year old female attending the University of Washington. You are majoring in international business, which requires you to take a foreign language. Russian has always interested you, but little did you know, the professor would interest...