It was the later part of her feelings that scared her so much. “Look Professor, I don’t know what to do with all this information,” she said as she curled a strand of blond hair between her fingers. “I’ll be in class Tuesday, but I can’t promise that I’ll be here Monday night to continue any tutoring. I want to pass your class, but I don’t want to have to do anything I don’t want to make that happen. “”I understand Charlie, I’ll be here Monday night if you have changed your mind,” he nodded to her and went to his side of the desk and sat down. Charlie opened the door and left. ***No matter what Charlie did during the weekend she couldn’t get the image of Professor Holloman with his shirt off out of her head. If she didn’t have to sleep with him to get a good grade then maybe she could go back to tutoring. But then again, she told herself, if any of the rumors were true… she wouldn’t think about that. All she had was his word against what those to girls had been talking about before class. And if she was really honest with herself she knew she wanted to go back, not for the tutoring but for the possibility of actually doing more with him than just kissing. This whole thing was just impossible. …to be continued!
Charlie backed away from him and stopped only when her back hit the door. She softly hissed at him. “There is no reason to be upset; I have not ever had sex with any other student. You’re the first. You can believe me or not, but what you heard is a lie,” he explained to her. “I really find that hard to believe. “”Look Charlie a semester or two ago I had a student that said she would do anything to make good grades in the class. Well I tutored her, there was nothing between us, and after she passed my class she kept coming back. After a while all she did was stalk me. I would go home and get phone calls from her or I would see her outside my house. Eventually I had a restraining order put on her. But not before all sorts of rumors were started about me. “I’m positive that what you heard was a leftover rumor from that time. I really do like you Charlie I want you to do well. And I can’t help myself; you are beautiful, that’s why I haven’t asked for anything more than just kissing. I don’t want to scare you off. Your grade doesn’t rest on how well you kiss me or anything else we do. It was wrong of me to lead you to believe that it did,” he looked down at his hands and shook his head. Charlie’s head was a mess of information. She had no idea if she could trust him or not. …to be continued!
” The fox named Trish’s muzzle dropped open in surprise, “No effin way! She slept with him? “”No, she said that she wouldn’t do it, that she would find another way to pass the next test. “Charlie quickly turned around her ears flat against her head. What a dick head!! He had screwed other girls too. And she wasn’t the first. She sat silently through the lesion and stared daggers at Holloman the whole time, thinking of what she would say to him that night during their lesson. ***That night Charlie stomped into Holloman’s office at eight and glared at him. “Good evening Charlie, I’m glad you are back. Let’s get your books out and get started? ” Holloman didn’t even look up at her when she came in. The bastard, he knew she would put out. “No, this is the last night Professor,” she practically spat at him. He looked up at her with a puzzled expression on his face, “I thought you wanted to have help. “”I do, but not if it means that you’re screwing other girls too!! ” She clenched her fists as her ears flattened against her head and her tail swished back and forth in annoyance. “Whoa, what are you talking about Charlie? ” He stood up and folded his arms, looking down at her. “I heard today that this isn’t the first time that you have offered a female student your help,” she told him with an emphasis on the last word. H …to be continued!