You're gonna give me everything tonight [Olivia]

[ETHAN CAMPBELL]

SHE SAYING COME GET ME, COME GET ME
_{SO, I GOT UP AND FOLLOWED HER TO THE FLOOR,
THAT NIGHT SHE WAS SCREAMIN'}

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Why do I even bother?

[/color] Ethan thought while he watched one of his students walk out of his room. Earlier that day, he sent emails to all of his students telling them that if they needed his help, to come towards the end of the day, and it was sad to watch however many kids throw their school work away most of the year then at the last minute they wanted to run in with some kind of heart breaking story, begging at his feet for help. The even more sad part was all Ethan could say to them is that he'll see if he can get a tutor and put them on the list, but honestly? It really pissed him off how much they didn't pay attention to him, sure it was college life, but your out of high school, you're living by yourself. Get use to coming and getting the material you need to pass. If not? Why are you even here?

When the student turned around and flashed him a side sad smile, he had to give one back then sighed as he was finally alone in his room. Right then he forced all of his stress and thoughts to be gone, and by stress he even meant sexual stress. There had been attractive girls in and out of the room today ,and none of them tried anything, which was a shame. Ethan shook this his head and tried to clear his head once again, he did as he chuckled to himself thinking of himself as a "sex-addict". Oh god, Ethan get a hold of yourself.[/Color] Taking a deep breath then releasing it slowly he walked behind his desk and started gathering his things. In the process he also started thinking about if his wife would be home tonight, but he thought that he would probably get home and there be a note explaining where she was. Great. Another night alone.

Most likely Cassie would be working late tonight at the hospital, but that was normal to him now-a-days. In the beginning, they would fight about the late nights she'd be "at work" ,but eventually Ethan got tired of it, and started doing what he wanted as well. Sure, he didn't catch her red handed cheating, but after so many nights in a row "working late", it was pretty obvious she was doing something that she was hiding from, him. Ethan loved his wife, so very much, and would hate if anything happened to her, but come on? After whatever she was keeping from him, he decided he needed to full-fill his own needs, like living his life, and that meant he would not wait around for her. Oh well though, right?[/size]
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_{SO THIS POST IS FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL Olivia/Bri AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done/unfinished! THERE ARE ABOUT word count WORDS IN THIS POST SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. I HAPPEN TO BE WEARING WEARINGThisLIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S SORTA Yeah by Usher. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT Hope this is cool.. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! of A THOUSAND FIREFLIES.}

[OLIVIA JANE RYDER]

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here's a list of the things you said and i wont get over it, you want to know, you, want to know and
the games that girls will play, makes me move away so i
can train, train myself to trust again. oh overhill, will you teach me the games you play so well?
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Olivia frantically ran around her dorm room, looking for the paper she needed for her pre-semester assignment. Where the hell could it have gone? She was just using it last night. Growling slightly under her breath as she kept searching, she reminded herself that the day was quickly coming to an end. She hoped Professor Campbell would still be there, this was the one class she was taking that she seriously cared about. This professor was going to think she was a joke, but this paper was no where to be found. Hopefully he was cool, she'd never seen him around before. She'd heard rumors, though... He was married, but he'd definitely had his share of affairs while he was on this campus. The thought made her sick, but as she looked in the mirror, she raised a curious eyebrow. What if he went for her? Would she shove him away? She normally wasn't one to turn sex down, but he was a professor and he was married. She shook the thought off, continuing to check herself out in the mirror for a few seconds before grabbing her dorm key and her bag and walking out of the dorm, slamming the door shut as she did so.

In seconds she was out in the quad, rushing over to the lecture halls. There weren't many people around, more than there were two days ago. Students were starting to pile in as the school year was coming close to starting. Yay, another year of partying, and soon I'll be 21, she beamed before shaking her head and walking faster. No, she really had to focus this year. It was her first year taking her major and it could define the rest of her career. Now that isn't nerve wrecking at all, she thought to herself feeling yet another knot grow inside her intestines. As she walked into the large building, she began making her way through the labyrinth of hallways directing her to the marine biology hall. She had passed by it every day last year anxiously waiting to take the class. But now as she stood at the door, she hesitated before turning the knob. Just then the knob turned more roughly and pulled back. Another student with a pleased smirk walked out of the room as he looked over Olivia. Feeling disgusted, she knew exactly what the guy was thinking. She was here to get 'extra credit' which she so wasn't. She just had a question for the professor.

Walking into the large lecture hall, she looked down at him and felt her heart flutter.. along with other things. He was definitely attractive and looked a bit young to be a teacher. She continued to check him out as she made her way up to his desk, plastering on her charming, and slightly seductive smile as she came closer to him. Once she got close enough, she began to speak. Sure, her voice was already seductive on it's own, but for some reason there was an extra seductive hint to it as she said, "hello, Professor Campbell, my name is Olivia Ryder, I'll be taking your marine biology class this year" and extended her arm for a hand shake and smirked at him.
Snapping out of it, she reached into her bag and forgot she didn't have the paper. "Crap," she muttered under her breath before looking back at him. "I.. came to ask you about the pre-semester reading but.. I seem to have misplaced my paper..."

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tagged! Ethan/Stewart
word count! 586
outit! here!
lyrics! you me at six - you've made your bed.
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notes! notess.

[ETHAN CAMPBELL]

SHE SAYING COME GET ME, COME GET ME
_{SO, I GOT UP AND FOLLOWED HER TO THE FLOOR,
THAT NIGHT SHE WAS SCREAMIN'}

[/font]Y E A H [/i][/sub][/SIZE][/font][/color][/center]

Ethan ran a hand through his hair while he stared down at his desk from a standing position. Come on, where did I put you.. he mumbled to himself while he pushed paper from side to side across his desk. He was looking for his assignment plans paper, since he was honestly still working on it, but thanks to so many kids running in and begging for his help, he was to busy pulling out different papers at a time to answer their questions, now here he was frustrated because he couldn't find the one paper that he, himself needed.

The frustration started to grow mentally, quickly until his mental tantrum was placed on hold because he was to distracted by closing of the door. Looking up, he saw a panicking young attractive girl, probably here for the same reason as all of the other students that paid him a visit today. She was more attractive than any female student that came by today though, and Ethan just couldn't help himself but to run his eyes down her body. Great, now he was reminded of his "needs".

After checking her out, he looked up at her face and saw the most teasing smile he had ever seen. It seems, to him, that he wasn't the only one that wanted his "needs". So, he gave a smile back while he stopped what he was doing, only the smile was a charming dazzling smile, craving for her to give a sign that she liked it ,but just as he about to ask her for what she needed, she spoke with a tone that matched her smile. Wonderfull. Olivia. Mrs. Ryder. You are completely stunning.. Ethan thought as she rose her hand. Instead of making a move he reached over and took her hand into his to shake it It's a pleasure to meet you, Olivia, and you will be reading...at the corner of his desk sat a thick textbook, which Ethan grabbed and handed it to her. This book. You can barrow it. Any other questions? After finishing the question, Ethan's whole look changed into a serious seductive look, and he didn't hide it either. Instead he actually connected his eyes with her, making sure that she knew there was an offer on the table, if she wanted to grab it.

_{SO THIS POST IS FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL Olivia/Bri AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done/unfinished! THERE ARE ABOUT word count WORDS IN THIS POST SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. I HAPPEN TO BE WEARING WEARINGThisLIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S SORTA Yeah by Usher. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT Hope this is cool.. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! of A THOUSAND FIREFLIES.}

[OLIVIA JANE RYDER]

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here's a list of the things you said and i wont get over it, you want to know, you, want to know and
the games that girls will play, makes me move away so i
can train, train myself to trust again. oh overhill, will you teach me the games you play so well?
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As he began to talk, she narrowed her eyes some as she leaned back against his desk while looking up at him. Wow, he sounded as attractive as he looked. As she crossed her ankles, she looked back up at him and realized how much bigger he was than her, in both height and body size. Underneath his white dress shirt, it was like she could she the tone in his arms and stomach though. Ugh, Olivia, he's your professor! Stop checking him out! Olivia thought to herself as she snapped out of her trance noticing he was handing her a book.

Introduction to the Biology of Marine Life she read as she took the book in her grasp with an audible sigh. Man, it was heavy. Placing it on the desk, she began running her foot up and down her leg gently as he turned his back on her and she bit her bottom lip gently as she saw the muscles on his back. He's married, Olivia! her conscience screamed at her again. It was getting even harder and harder to listen, and thinking back.. She remembered how he looked at her when she first entered the room. It was obvious to anyone he was checking her out, or was she just putting that thought into her head? She decided to test out her hypothesis.

Reaching over, she gently placed her hand on his forearm and squeezed it gently, smiling up at him and shook her head. "You really didn't have to do that for me, professor. I know how expensive those books can be. Are you sure you can trust me?" she asked with a sly smirk on her face as one of her eyebrows raised. Why was she talking to him like he was a student? She gently pulled on his forearm, this could have been taken as an accident or on purpose, but she knew what she was doing and she knew why, she just didn't want to admit it to herself. He was hot, no matter who he was or what he was outside of this classroom, and she wanted him.

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tagged! Ethan/Stewart
word count! 356
outit! here!
lyrics! you me at six - you've made your bed.
template! FASHION STATEMENT SUICIDE of CAUTION 2.0.
notes! notess.

[ETHAN CAMPBELL]

SHE SAYING COME GET ME, COME GET ME
_{SO, I GOT UP AND FOLLOWED HER TO THE FLOOR,
THAT NIGHT SHE WAS SCREAMIN'}

[/font]Y E A H [/i][/sub][/SIZE][/font][/color][/center]

Should he really be doing this right now? Looking at his student while he is married? Sure, he'd done it many times, but what if this chick was here to rat him out? Could the college heard of the rumor then sent a girl to basically catch him in the act? Was it really, really worth it? Ethan thought about the question all in the short amount of time while the girl grabbed onto his forearm. Clearing his throat, he gave a slight smile then pulled his arm away from her grip, not in a snatching way, just pulled it away then he went and closed the blinds as well as on the door. Lets put her to the test. He said to himself while he turned around and faced her again.

Ethan walked down then hill of seats where all of his students would be sitting this year, and finally reached her. Sitting on his desk, Ethan looked at her, questioning and desiring. I think I can trust you, but you'll have to prove it to me, because there's a lot of people I can't trust, I'm sure you understand.. Perfect words, now let's see her response to themEthan tilted his head waiting for her reply.

_{SO THIS POST IS FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL Olivia/Bri AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done/unfinished! THERE ARE ABOUT word count WORDS IN THIS POST SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. I HAPPEN TO BE WEARING WEARINGThisLIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S SORTA Yeah by Usher. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT Hope this is cool.. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! of A THOUSAND FIREFLIES.}

[OLIVIA JANE RYDER]

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here's a list of the things you said and i wont get over it, you want to know, you, want to know and
the games that girls will play, makes me move away so i
can train, train myself to trust again. oh overhill, will you teach me the games you play so well?
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Olivia's caramel color eyes followed him as he walked around the room. Each time he'd extend his arms to close the blinds she'd find herself looking over all of the muscles that strained underneath his work shirt as she bit h"so I'm here, willing to do anything to earn that trust."er lower lip. So it was true, she thought to herself as she shifted her weight from her left leg to her right. She leaned back against the wall and continued to watch him silently. As he turned, she quickly began biting her lip just in case he was coincidentally locking up the room to call it a day once she had left.

As he came and sat on the desk though, she looked up at him as she stood only a few feet away. The second he began to talk, she couldn't help herself but to push herself off of the wall and slowly begin to walk over to him. Looking up into his eyes, she didn't see her soon to be professor looking back at her. She saw a handsome, mature man. Someone who could give her not only what she wanted, but what she needed. As she got inches from him, she ran her index finger down the length of his tie before gripping onto the end, twirling her wrist around it to get a good grip on it.

"You know, I can tell you to trust me as much as I want, but I understand that trust won't automatically be granted, it has to be earned," she said with a seductive twist to her words, her eyes not leaving his as she gripped onto his tie tighter and pulled it down, bringing his face inches from hers and whispered against his lips, "so here I am, willing to do anything to earn your trust." The corners of her lips twitched up into a flirty smile as she continued to look into his eyes, her own begging him to make his move as she ran her free hand up his thigh gently.

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tagged! Ethan/Stewart
word count! 347
outit! here!
lyrics! you me at six - you've made your bed.
template! FASHION STATEMENT SUICIDE of CAUTION 2.0.
notes! notess.

[ETHAN CAMPBELL]

SHE SAYING COME GET ME, COME GET ME
_{SO, I GOT UP AND FOLLOWED HER TO THE FLOOR,
THAT NIGHT SHE WAS SCREAMIN'}

[/font]Y E A H [/i][/sub][/SIZE][/font][/color][/center]

Ethan tightened his tie, it was becoming a habit. Hopefully one day he wouldn't choke himself to death, then she gripped onto it, losing it just a bit from his neck but still pulling his face to hers. Ethan couldn't help but smirk as she began talking. His facial expressions more seductive than ever. Olivia did not seem nervous, and every other girl he had "relations" with, did seem nervous so, automatically Ethan knew that not only was this going to be a wild ride tonight, but it was going to be a on going ride. Just hopefully she could keep a hushed voice in and out of the room. When her hand hit his thigh, Ethan stared into her eyes then cupped her face with his massive hands and kissed her.

_{SO THIS POST IS FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL Olivia/Bri AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done/unfinished! THERE ARE ABOUT word count WORDS IN THIS POST SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. I HAPPEN TO BE WEARING WEARINGThisLIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S SORTA Yeah by Usher. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT Hope this is cool.. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! of A THOUSAND FIREFLIES.}

[OLIVIA JANE RYDER]

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here's a list of the things you said and i wont get over it, you want to know, you, want to know and
the games that girls will play, makes me move away so i
can train, train myself to trust again. oh overhill, will you teach me the games you play so well?
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Shivers ran all through her body as his lips touched hers, she couldn't fight back the moan that escaped from her throat as he pulled her closer to him. He needed her just as much as she needed him, she could tell that right away. At that exact moment, they weren't teacher and student, they were momentary lovers. Possibly that moment would last longer than just this night, who knew. All that matters was them here right now on his desk. Not the classiest place but hey, it was pretty spontaneous and very erotic.

She ran her hand further up his thigh as she pulled his tie again, pressing there chests together as he hovered over her. Giggling, she looked up into his eyes before kissing him again, this time sucking on his bottom lip and allowing her teeth to graze along it gently before biting down and tugging it away as she ran her hand that was on his thigh along the hem of his shirt and up it, tracing along his abs as she let out another soft moan while their lips were still pressed together. Sure, she was getting a bit carried away with herself but hell, she couldn't help it.

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tagged! Ethan/Stewart
word count! 204
outit! here!
lyrics! you me at six - you've made your bed.
template! FASHION STATEMENT SUICIDE of CAUTION 2.0.
notes! You might want to add an 'm' to this topic lol. And perhaps they should be somewhere a bit more.. private before this gets out of control. lol

[ETHAN CAMPBELL]

SHE SAYING COME GET ME, COME GET ME
_{SO, I GOT UP AND FOLLOWED HER TO THE FLOOR,
THAT NIGHT SHE WAS SCREAMIN'}

[/font]Y E A H [/i][/sub][/SIZE][/font][/color][/center]

After...

So many thoughts were going through Ethan's head. You would have thought by now, he was use to this. It was like an annual thing for him. One goes and one comes, and usually, that was how it was for him. A fling. A student with benifits, a good time in the class room, but this time. It was different and he couldn't get her face out of his mind. The way she looked that whole time, the way she said his name. It was different. It was a shame it had to end earlier, and it wasn't because he couldn't last longer, but it was the fact that it was around ten p.m now and his lights were still on in his room, so he was stressing.

Clearing his throat he slid back on his shirt, buttoned it and tied his tie, then he looked over at her. Hopefully this wasn't awkward for Olivia. Um..Sorry this had to end earlier, just the lights are on and everything. Finishing his sentence Ethan walked to the light switch and flipped them off, it'd be easier for her to sneak her way out. Once he'd made it back down to her, he slid his hands into his pockets. What're you thinking? Now he was nervous of what she thought of him, or even if she thought this whole thing was a mistake.

_{SO THIS POST IS FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL Olivia/Bri AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done/unfinished! THERE ARE ABOUT word count WORDS IN THIS POST SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. I HAPPEN TO BE WEARING WEARINGThisLIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S SORTA Yeah by Usher. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT Hope this is cool.. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! of A THOUSAND FIREFLIES.}

[OLIVIA JANE RYDER]

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here's a list of the things you said and i wont get over it, you want to know, you, want to know and
the games that girls will play, makes me move away so i
can train, train myself to trust again. oh overhill, will you teach me the games you play so well?
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Olivia felt breathless as she reached for her bra that was now hanging on the back of Ethan's chair. "It's okay, trust me," she said quietly with a breathless laugh as she put it on and clipped it from the back, she watched him as he walked over and turned the lights off. How late was it? Reaching over, she grabbed her phone and pressed the power button. Shit, she thought to herself, it was already after ten. Pulling her top on, she was finally dressed but still breathless. Sure, she had never been with a man that was more than two years older than her but she had never felt this good, this.. different. Furrowing her eyebrows, she thought about it for a minute before her legs began to get weaker so she leaned back against the desk and ran her fingers through her tangled, messy sex hair and tried to comb it out a bit to look, well, like she didn't just have sex with her professor. She smiled at him as he walked back over to her and watched his movements as he slid his hands into his pockets.

His exterior seemed so calm, confident. Of course it was, he did this every year. Olivia had to remind herself that she wasn't special to him. He would've found someone to have fun with this year whether she had approached him or not. As he spoke though, she realized he sounded slightly nervous. If she wasn't so good at voice analogy she wouldn't have been able to have caught it, but she did. "I'm thinking.." she trailed off as she pushed off of the desk and began to slowly walk over to him and looked up into his eyes as she stood a few inches away from him and whispered quietly, like it was a secret, "I wish it didn't have to end. How I never want it to end." And a secret it was. A secret both him and her would have to take to the grave. Not only would it ruin his career, but it'd ruin his marriage. Looking down sadly, she immediately felt super guilty. Her heart ache as she thought of his wife probably sitting at home waiting for him. Taking a step back, she picked up her bag and cleared her throat as she looked back up at him, waiting for him to either kick her out or carry on a conversation with her..

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tagged! Ethan/Stewart
word count! 411
outit! here!
lyrics! you me at six - you've made your bed.
template! FASHION STATEMENT SUICIDE of CAUTION 2.0.
notes! xx

[ETHAN CAMPBELL]

SHE SAYING COME GET ME, COME GET ME
_{SO, I GOT UP AND FOLLOWED HER TO THE FLOOR,
THAT NIGHT SHE WAS SCREAMIN'}

[/font]Y E A H [/i][/sub][/SIZE][/font][/color][/center]

Ethan had a confession to make to himself. Why was it, that he always felt guilty after sleeping with a student? Was it because of sleeping with a younger girl, who could possibly love him or was it because of his wife. His wife. He felt bad for cheating, but was it really cheating when their relationship was already over? They never kissed, they never held each other, and not only that ,but long ago before he'd even started doing this with his students, she'd been doing it with her boss. So what's the use in trying to fix something forever broken?

Also, he'd been thinking about divorcing her a lot lately, for his sanity mostly. He couldn't stand her hypocritical controlling addiction over him any longer, but he would always love her. He still loved her right now, and that is why he felt guilty. Maybe this year was the time to end this immature game. At that moment, one of his best friends had told him "Serve her ass with divorce papers for dinner." It didn't sound like a bad idea right now, but before he questioned it because of his friend was the type to every night sit at the table with a bong. I guess weed-hackers are smart?

Blinking a few times, Ethan looked back to Olivia as she spoke about this going on for a while, and of course, Ethan had to play this safe. For himself. If anyone found out, his job would be gone, his life would be humiliated, and he'd loose his friends and also family. Maybe, ending it with Cassie wasn't the only way to go, but actually trying his age group for a change. Not to mention, he actually thought he liked Olivia a lot. Taking a deep breath, Ethan gave a calm smile before shrugging. I guess we will have to see. It's late though, and I need to get home. Picking up his bag he slung it over his shoulder and waited for her to leave first trying to not feel guilty, or even have any thoughts at all.

_{SO THIS POST IS FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL Olivia/Bri AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done/unfinished! THERE ARE ABOUT word count WORDS IN THIS POST SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. I HAPPEN TO BE WEARING WEARINGThisLIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S SORTA Yeah by Usher. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT Hope this is cool.. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! of A THOUSAND FIREFLIES.}