I glanced at the clock for the umpteenth time, my heart racing with a mix of exhaustion and anticipation. Finally, after months of hard work and endless all-nighters, my finals were over. But my journey to academic success wasn’t done yet.
I sauntered into my teaching assistant’s office, a confident smile playing on my lips. The room was dimly lit, save for the warm glow of a single table lamp. My TA, a handsome young professor named Dr. Carter, looked up from his paperwork with a raised eyebrow.
“Kelsey, what can I do for you?” he asked, his voice low and guarded.
I locked eyes with him, my gaze unyielding. “I came to make sure I get that A in your class, Dr. Carter.”
A flicker of surprise crossed his face, but he quickly regained his composure. “I see. Well, you’ve certainly earned it with your grades. But is there anything else you can offer?”
My pulse quickened, but I stayed calm. “Anything and everything, Dr. Carter. I have no taboos, no limits.”
His eyes narrowed, but I could see the hunger burning in his gaze. He stood up, towering over me. “Very well, Kelsey. If you’re willing to go that far, then let’s start with this…”
He pulled me close, his lips crashing against mine. I responded eagerly, my hands exploring his muscular body. We tumbled onto the desk, our clothes flying off in a feverish rush. I let out a moan as he entered me, our bodies moving in perfect sync.
We lost ourselves in each other, our passion reaching new heights. Hours passed, and we didn’t stop until we were both spent and satisfied.
When it was over, I looked up at Dr. Carter with a satisfied smile. “I hope that was enough to earn me that A, Dr. Carter.”
He grinned, his eyes full of admiration and desire. “More than enough, Kelsey. You’re an academic superstar, and I’ll make sure your hard work pays off.”
I walked out of his office, my body still humming with pleasure. I had no regrets about what I had done. After all, I was a woman with no taboos, no limits, and I was determined to achieve my dreams – no matter what it took.
