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from males or females. I want to be faceless, a nobody, a ghost.”
    “Everybody is somebody. You talk to people. You have friends. I don’t understand.”
    “I think you do. You do the same thing because you don’t want any attention from your female students. I think you took your marriage vows seriously. Your soon to be ex-wife didn’t.”
    “Selita this conversation has stepped completely out of the boundary lines between student and teacher long ago.”
    “No, not really. We are both adults.”
    “You are my student, one of my brightest students.”
    “Yes Professor, your adult student that doesn’t need quid pro quo or anything else to get good grades. I’m already an A plus student. I don’t have to flirt with you to get good grades.”
    “Okay that’s true but--”
    “Drop the brick wall you have built around yourself and feel free to engage in adult conversation with me. I’m not a student in your lecture hall. We’re not on campus. This is not some lurid sexual liaison. This is just a conversation between a man and a woman. Jeremy, talk to me like we are equals. You don’t have to be afraid of me.”
    “I’m not afraid of you.”
    “Sure seems that way Mr. Cavil.”
    He looked me square in the eyes. Oh that look is so sexy. “Well, Miss Padron, I’m not afraid of you.”
    “I can see that. I like this side of you.”
    “What does that mean?” He asked. He was now engaging.
    “You’re guarded but hostile. You are good at hiding your true self. But I’m a master at reading people.”
    “I wouldn’t say you’re a master but you are one hell of an actress.”
    “Is that a compliment?”
    “It could be. You are nothing like the Selita from my class. I wouldn’t be surprised if you were her twin sister. There has to be a logical explanation for this change in behavior.”
    “No, I’m an only child. This is the real me.” I leaned into the table so my breast would spill out just a little further. Jeremy looked into my cleavage. Like most men he couldn’t help himself. It wasn’t the first time he checked me out today. It won’t be the last. He tried to hide it but I saw it and that was all the confirmation I needed.
    “If this meeting is not about academics than why am I here?”
    “Are you ready for the truth?”
    “That’s all I’m ever ready for.”
    “Would you believe me if I told you I was a virgin?”
    “What? I, I, I this is not appropriate conversation.” He stuttered and I liked having that affect on him.
    “I know you may feel this is out of line.”
    “I do, I really do.”
    “Here me out. I happen to find myself extremely attracted to you.”
    “I am flattered but I do not fraternize with my students. Ever.”
    “I can just drop your class.” I raised one; I don’t give a shit eyebrow.
    “You’re my best student.”
    “Right so I don’t have to say these things to pass your class.”
    He swallowed hard. “I’m still legally married.”
    “Not for long. She’s seeing someone else but you know that already.”
    “How do you know this?”
    “I’m very smart and resourceful. That’s what I’m told.” I shrugged and pierced him with my dark eyes.
    “Selita, what is this about?”
    “I’m a virgin. I have debated this sex thing over and over in my mind. I decided I want to have sex with you.”
    “Is this some kind of prank?”
    “No of course not. Why would you think that? You are handsome, smart and a very sexy older man. I want you to break me in.”
    “That’s not going to happen.”
    “Why?”
    “You know why?” He hissed. “I’m your professor.”
    “Are you afraid?”
    “Afraid, well you are somewhat intimidating at this very moment.”
    “Honesty is intimidating? I’m not trying to be that way. I’m very sincere. I want to feel you inside me. I want you to fuck me first. ”
    “Ha.” He chuckled nervously. “Fuck you first?” He shook his hand in disbelief. “I feel like this is some sick prank that someone is playing