Story Excerpt

When she got back to the apartment later in the day Cassie was there and she had to tell her all about it. “Cassie, you won’t believe it, I think I’ve got him,” she said, her voice full of excitement. “His eyes couldn’t stop looking at my boobs!” Cassie laughed, “No way!, what happened?” “Well, his eyes kept darting away from my tits when I looked up at him, he got confused a few times, and then when I was leaving I made sure I bent over enough so he’d see my ass. I was wearing a thong too,” and she busted out laughing.

Cassie’s eyes were wide with excitement, “Oh my god, you’re so bad!” she said, slapping her hand over her mouth to stifle a giggle. “But hey, if it’ll get you to Croatia, I say go for it!” They both fell into a fit of laughter, the tension of the situation dissipating like steam from a hot shower.

“So you’re gonna go to his office Friday? Do you think he’ll cave or you’ll have to be more persuasive? He obviously doesn’t mind looking even though he’s engaged.” Cassie asked, her voice dripping with curiosity.

“I’m not sure,” Amber said, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “But I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve.” She leaned closer to Cassie, her breath hot against her ear. “I might have to show him more than just my cleavage if he’s going to budge on that C.”

Cassie’s eyes went wide. “You’re not thinking of…”

Amber winked and walked back to her room and shouted, “You want me on that trip don’t you?” and shut her door laughing. Cassie rolled her eyes and said, “You know it!”

On Friday Amber went to class and hung out on campus for an hour before she went back home to get dressed. She put on tight jeans and a short tank top, with half her stomach showing, her belly ring in. She had her hair down and her makeup was done to perfection. She looked like she was going out to a club, not to beg for extra credit.

Walking to Dr. Haynes office, her heart was racing and her palms were sweaty. She had never done anything like this before. When she reached the door, she took a deep breath, pushed her chest out and knocked. “Come in,” a voice said from the other side.

“Dr. Haynes?” Amber’s voice was a sultry purr as she stepped into the small isolated office, “Are you busy?” The girls he taught thought he was a pretty good looking guy, but as far as they knew none had ever hit on him.

He looked up, his eyes widening slightly at the sight of her. She was a vision of temptation, her tight jeans hugging her curvy hips and her tank top showcasing her flat, tanned stomach, the silver belly button ring glinting in the fluorescent light. He swallowed hard, his throat dry, “Miss Paige, uhh come in. Did you have an appointment?”

Amber sauntered in, and shut the door behind her, “No..I hope it’s ok. I just wanted to come by and, uh you said earlier I was doing better and I have you to thank for that.” She moved closer to the desk and leaned over it showing her cleavage again, “I just was hoping you might reconsider and let me know if there’s anything I can do to improve my grades.”

Her heart pounded in her chest, a symphony of nerves and anticipation. She knew she was playing with fire, but the thought of Europe was like a potent aphrodisiac, clouding her judgment and fueling her daring.

Dr. Haynes shifted uncomfortably in his chair, his gaze lingering on the tantalizing expanse of skin she was offering. His eyes trailed from her face to her chest, and back up again, trying to focus on anything but the ample cleavage that was begging for his attention. He cleared his throat, his voice thick with restrained lust. “Miss Paige, your… uh… your progress has been noted. However, the grade you’re aiming for requires more than just an improved understanding.”

“What can I do?” she said and looked at how he was a little frazzled by her appearance, and continued, “To make things better?” She turned around pretending to pace so she could give him a good view of how her ass looked in those tight jeans and leaned over to grab her book from the floor in her bag. She said with her head near her bag, “Can you think of something?”

He took a deep breath, trying to compose himself, “Miss Paige, I’m sure if you keep up with the class and do well on the final, you’ll be fine,” he said, his eyes straying to her ass again. “But I need that A to get my GPA up enough so that I can go to Europe this summer.” and turned around to face him with a pouty look.