The Laws of Motion (manxmen, teacher/student) *Short Story* Camp Nanowrimo 2015 Winner

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Shaun...

"You were absolutely right, the new Physics professor is absolutely gorgeous."

"I told you so. Did you get a chance to smell him, even his scent is mouthwatering." Shane replied as he drew on a fresh shirt. The lucky bastard got to see the cute little teacher first thing in the morning every Monday and Wednesday while I had to wait until late in the afternoon on those same days, I even went through the class schedules to see if he had a Monday through Friday course, but sadly he didn't. I did notice that he also taught Philosophy and I am sure that if things don't work out the I want it to, I am going to be taking that class next semester.

It's been two weeks since classes have started fall semester and the little beauty has avoided us like we were carrying a contagious disease. Anytime we were lucky enough to catch him alone, which was usually in the library, he gave the same speech about respecting his personal space and that it is unethical for him to have any other kind of relationship than that of teacher and student. Our little genius didn't realize just how telling that comment was. He didn't say that he didn't want to have a relationship with us, he just said it was unethical to have one.

Little did his sweet little ass know that we made ourselves well aware of the rules concerning a professor or a member of the college staff dating a student and their wasn't a written rule that stated that it was prohibited from happening, the guidebook only mentioned that the student cannot be in the professor's class if they have a relationship or they are related to one another. Plus I am sure that the amount of money that flows through this place from my parents and my grandparents, the faculty and administrators would overlook that shit anyway.

"I think we should kick up our game a notch with our little brainiac, we need to get him alone and away from public view like the library." I said as my brother finished primping himself in front of the mirror on the wall of our off campus condo.

"You think his skittish little heart can handle it, because I want him to the point of insanity. If I get that sexy little teacher alone, I am going to fuck him no matter where we are." My brother bluntly stated.

I flopped myself back onto my bed and stared up at the ceiling. "You ever wonder what it is about this man that makes us sit up and take notice enough for us to risk reprimand in our senior year for harassing a teacher. You gotta admit, it's been awhile since we shared a lover and it's always been another student or some sweet little local thing looking for some kinky fun."

"Look, I am not looking to try to explain this shit. All I know is that ever since I laid eyes on him from across the quad when we came back from summer break, I knew I had to make him mine, and I am not talking about a one night stand either. I hacked Gramps faculty account and I know Dr. Coles address, where he got his degrees, and everything I need to know about the man on paper, but he is making it difficult to get to know him and it only makes me want him even more. You can't deny it, you feel it too." Shane slung his bag over his shoulder and raised a knowing brow at me, "Call me later and we'll figure it out, bro."

I laid there long after Shane had left for school, he was always the one of us that was a morning person. Me on the other hand, I won't budge myself out of bed until at least noon. I found it ironic that if it wasn't for our ornery but tough as nail Granda, we would have finished with our MBA Degrees already and interning at our families downtown corporate offices. The reigning chief of clan MacMurray was not my father, that title was still held in the iron fist of Granda and he is old school. He has always reminded all of us that he wasn't always a suit wearing business man wasting away behind a desk in some giant office. He left that pencil pushing job to our father and uncles. He was a sailor first and foremost, a man of the seas, and he wanted us to be able to think and navigate and be able to react and think quickly out on the open ocean as well as behind a desk.