I am inlove with my Professor ( Andy B love story)

I woke up with a sensation that needed to be itched, my head.. My hand slowly lifted it self up as i scratch my head my eyes slowly opened noticing this is not my ceiling, this is not my bed... my bed is hard... this bed is soft, real soft like i am laying on a dozen of ducks. A duck bed. Slowly pulling myself up from the duck bed i noticed a woman staring at me. Her eyes wide..."Hello." I gulped. "To you." She did not respond, she just looked at me and slowly turned around before coming right back. "Hi."

"I am sorry, i thought you were sleeping Miss," She lowered her head and held on to the towels. "Mr. Biersack send me to give you this," She walked over to the bed, placing the towels on the edge, "Anything else Miss?"
"My mom," I whispered. "I mean my mom is Miss, or Mrs- please it Vic." She pulled her head up and smiled. She was like what? forty five... maybe fifty. "Who are you?" I asked brushing my hand across my face.

"Mr. Biersack's maid." She smiled. "Care for some breakfast- a pain killer?" I chuckled and nodded...

"Wait what!" Reality finally sinking in. "I am at Professor's Biersack house?" She bobbed her head, "Okay..." I climbed out of the duck bed and grabbed the towels walking to the bathroom, shutting the door my breathing instantly increasing. "What the fucking hell am i doing here!" I yelled softly, i eyed myself seeing i am wearing a huge shirt, smelling it i knew who's was it.. Professor Biersack. "Son of a pants suit!"
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Vic," I startled hard hearing my name. "Eggs, and bacon okay?"

"Uh.. yea-yeah!" I stammered, "Thank you." I undressed myself almost gagging smelling my under arms. "I smell yuck!" I turned on the shower quickly jumping in like my life depends on it. "Now soap?" I asked, i groaned grabbing the hair shampoo squirting it on my hand, rubbing it on my body. So many roads. So many detours. So many choices. So many mistakes, and no soap! A few minutes later i climbed out looking back at my reflection. I grabbed the gel in the cabinet making my hair frizzy. "Macy Gray should do." i nodded to myself. I looked around and twirled the towel around my body as i walked out in search for my- "What the f-" I gulped seeing Andrew waiting for me outside the door. "Hi."

"Here," He smiled handing me a loose white dress shirt and a pair of sweats, "Your clothes are in the dryer, after breakfast it should be done." I nodded stepping back into the bathroom slamming the door. I could say one thing about Andrew, he is sure a dick- define dick? Prove to me that he is not going to taking advantage of me and show me kindness,

What a loving dick," I breathed clothing myself in his clothes, that hanged off me like the sheet my mother pulled over me three years ago on Halloween- so i could look like a ghost. Life gives you lots of chances to screw up which means you have just as many chances to get it right. And this was one of my screw ups, drinking and falling on his crotch- passing out. I walked back out with my held high and into the kitchen where the maid was at, she gave me a small smile handing me a plate full of eggs and a butt load of bacon. I walked around the counter and sat down across from Andrew, he was wearing a button up grey vest with a pair of slacks and some brown loafers, he sure know how to make nerdy to hotty in fifteen seconds. He gave a nod to the maid and she walked out leaving me alone with Mr. Awesome.

"Hello Victoria," he lowered his newspaper. "Sleep well?" I slept like a mother duck, i nodded. "Dig in, Marcia made plenty." Lowering my head i grabbed the knife and fork starting to eat. "I have a hair dryer.."

Never knew that words would come out of his mouth. "Its okay sir- Andrew. About last night i am sorry i passed out on you again, and thank you for letting me sleep in your bed, but i thought you took me home."

"Victoria, i could not take you home because you were at a strip club with a friend, and the friend said to your mother that you were going to a poet reading, where you will be late home and you can spend the night with her." Oh... "Juice?"

"Yes." I whispered. Freaking juice. "Thank you." He poured me some in the cylinder glass before returning to his newspaper. "Thank you not doing anything."

"Well i want you sober when i fuck you, not drunk." And i just lost my sense of... anything. And taste for this food in front of me. "What is your plans for today?" Say what now? "I don't have any classes to teach, you don't have any classes to attend, but you can attend mine." What the fuck does that mean. I leaned back taking a piece of bacon, gazing at Andrew and thinking what we will be. Do i want him? Did he want me?When you want them they don't want you, when they want you , you don't want them. But when you both want each other, something has to come along and mess it up. What will that be?

I have to be honest with myself. Sometimes my heart whispers: You need him. But then I stop and take moment to notice how not tensed up I am and how stress free I am. And I think No, I DON'T need him. Sometimes I just want him... and right now i so want him, like so, so, so want him under my ghost sheet clothes. "Yeah i think we can spend the day together." I chocked out thinking of his body on mine, his breath caugting in his throat as i lick his face- wait his face? Really!

"Splendid, we can get to know one another," Physically? "Mentally and emotionally of course." I grunted softly and nodded with a tight smile, i was the one who did not want to have sex, why am i so grumpy oh pants right now? Can i contain myself like Princess Elsa did with she wanted to 'let it go' all over the palace and finally ran away to make her own castle? Can i contain it like Little mermaid obeying her father's wishes so she could not go 'up where the people are' Can i contain it like that dude from Cinderella who just wanted to see every women's foot in the village, and more importantly can i control it like when Sam Winchester told his brother he wanted to die? I think i can... I can contain it, i wont let it go up where the people are so i cant die.

Hell did not even make sense.

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