3. Shane

I arrive home from school with my dad.

After greeting Shelly and Benjamin my younger brother, I go straight to my room. I spend some weekends at home in their company, but this is different now.

I am on vacation and will only back at school for my long-awaited graduation in a month.

I lie on my bed and remember his mouth uttering every word as he looked at us. I remember when he walked into the classroom, his hands holding the papers,his face,everything about him.

Claire once told me that when you feel that, I will be horny.

I don't remember ever feeling this way about any guy I have seen.

I'm one of the few ****** girls in high school.

I'm so tired of it.

I want to know what it feels like to have this sex that they tell me about on the nights when we have a slumber party hidden from the principal of the girls' boarding school where I study.

I hardly ever get many chances to go out with people my age. I do it is to go to church on weekends with my father, Benjamin, and Shelly.

She is my father's new wife.

She is the one who should destroying a family to start her own.

My life is the way I said.

I have met several guys my age and other ages, but I have never been horny to any of them.

I've kissed a few boys, but none aroused anything like that in my body.

But he explained something about it in class today.

It's the pheromones that make people like that.

It's not my fault that my body wants him.

It's just something natural I need it.

I want so badly for him to agree to do this for me.

Now that I have Professor Andrews' phone number. Mentioning his name gives me goosebumps.

I need to work up the courage to send a bold and shocking message like Claire, my best friend, suggested before we said goodbye she left for France this afternoon.

After dinner, I swear I will work up the courage to do that.

...

I waited all day yesterday for an answer from him and nothing. I was about to give up when I get a message of him. I don't answer right away.

I don't want to seem desperate, although I have already did.

"Professor Andrews: I already have an answer."

"Me: That's great."

"Me: I hope it's a good answer for me."

"Professor Andrews: It certainly is."

That guy is handsme, the kind you lay your eyes on once and create a thousand fantasies about him just by looking at him. And when he started talking in that velvety voice, I almost melted. I would never have the courage to make this proposal to someone I knew, but it was different.

I had the courage.

I can't get this wonderful man out of my head. I want it to be my first time with him.

"Me: So tell me."

"Professor Andrews: I think we'd better forget you made me this proposal."

Oh no. Am I going to have to appeal again? I've never sent a nude in my life.

I was so embarrassed sending that one, but I don't know how to convince him anymore.

"Me: Why?"

"Professor Andrews: Because I know for sure, and even if you don't think so, this would all be better with someone your age and with whom you are in love.

Otherwise it won't be as exciting as you think.

Unfortunately, I realize that I won't be able to convince him. But that doesn't mean I'm giving up.

I have to find another way. I decide to accept that for now.

"Me: All right."

"Me: Sorry if I disturbed you."

"Professor Andrews: You didn't get in the way at all."

"Professor Andrews: Take care :)."

"Me: :)"

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