ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #4 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #4

... fingers. "So you followed your 'love' here, eh? The old Felicity method, am I right?" Sam just stared at him blankly. "Never mind… before your time I suppose. Anyway, I'm sure you are aching for your release," the words leaving his mouth left a strange impression on Sam, as if they were meant on every level, "let me get to the real issue here." Adams grabbed a paper from a folder in his bag and took a seat on top of the desk in front of her, his feet planted in its seat. "This… is your application essay which is… I will just say radically different. Have you suffered in cranial injury, concussion, anything that would cause a change between your acceptance and now?" "Umm… no." "Then I believe that you did not write one of these." "What?!" "You heard me, Miss Puckett. Either you didn't write the assignment that I gave, and I can only assume you had a first grader write it for you, or, and I do believe this is the far more likely, someone else wrote your letter of application. Probably that ex that you came here to be with. Am I right?" Sam stared at him for a moment, wondering if silence was the best option here. "Alright, Samantha… let's do it this way. If someone else did your paper, then you will have an F for this assignment and if you turn in anything like this again, I will fail you for the class. On the other hand, if you wrote this but not the application, then your admission would be void and you would be kicked out of school. There's no right or wrong answer here, I'm ...

... afraid. You're pretty much screwed with whatever choice you make." Sam was mortified and was paralyzed in her seat as Adams seemed to be getting bigger as she felt herself shrinking into the desk. "There is, however, another way that we could handle this…" he said, looking her up and down. "What is it?" "Pretty simple. I don't tell anyone about the discrepancy and pass you for my class when the time comes." "So what's the catch?" "Oh," he chuckled, "I think I have some extra credit throughout the semester that I feel you would be… perfect for. So, what do you say, Miss Puckett?" Adams reached down and unzipped his khaki pants. "Can I put you… down for this assignment?" Sam was so shocked, she had no idea what to do, and her survival instinct kicked in, and she realized she would do anything to stay in school. "Yes sir…" she said meekly, reaching towards him from her desk, "I'd be happy to go down for you." * * *August 28 03:15 pm UCLA Outside Scott Hall Having a guy around for all of her interactions with Jade was really awkward for Tori Vega. Freddie and Jade had been pretty inseparable since school began, but for the last week, since Hunter was found at least, they had sat on opposite sides of benches, he rarely slept over with her, and she seemed more hostile than normal with him. But they were still together. As soon as the chance arose, Tori planned to ask what happened be-tween them to cause this rift. The addition of Freddie made it hard for the girls to discuss 'girl ...