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EPOV

Ah another day of teaching, I can't complain I love teaching this class. I can't believe this is the last year. After 4 years I have become really attracted to one person in the class. Edward you sound like a pervert! She is your student you dirty fuck. In a way I knew that little voice in my head was right, but I can't help the way I feel, can I?

As I drove to work, I was already hard just thinking about her. Today is going to be a long day. As I parked my Volvo in its usual parking spot I noticed that Isabella's car was already here. She usually does beat me here and I knew exactly why. Every morning before class I love to sit and play my guitar to help me concentrate on the class instead of Isabella, I guess you could say it calms me or my friend that is constantly throbbing against my pants.

As I sit and play my latest piece of work that I wrote, I notice that she is sitting in the same spot watching me. She is my inspiration to play and sing every morning, she always looks so peaceful listening to me and I would do anything to make that girl happy. After about 20 minutes of me playing and her listening I decide it's time I went to my class, but then like every other morning Isabella runs to class and like usual trips over her own feet. I want to run over and help her but I'm sure she would be embarrassed so I just sit back and laugh as this is a common thing that she does.

Walking into that classroom and seeing Isabella reading her book and bopping along to her IPod I couldn't help but smile at her. She looked so careless, so free. Again being the perverted fuck that I am I ask her to stay back, because I love spending time alone with her.

Finally class is over and I get to admire that fucking sweet ass of hers..Alone. Being alone with her makes me feel so happy, not just me but my friend that is once again hard up against my pants. What Isabella is wearing isn't helping the situation at all either. She was in a black skirt and a hot pink singlet top that didn't really cover much it came down so you could see her cleavage. Fuck I could take her on my desk right now. Just as I think I couldn't get any harder she bites her lip. Fuck I love it when she does that! The hairs on the back of my neck stand up and I start to think even more things that I could do to this girl that is standing in front of me.

I love the way she gets nervous when I'm to close, and the way she shivers when I whisper in her ear, the way she blushes every time she notices the bulge in my pants and then the way she gets nervous so she says she has to go. I hate it when she leaves its like my world goes dark until the next day when I see her again.

I was surprised that she asked me to call her Bella. I always thought she preferred Isabella as she never corrected me. I don't know how many times I said Bella to myself after she left, but it would never get old. Imagine saying Bella while you're fucking her Edward. Gah here comes my perverted side again.

The whole time I was driving home I was thinking my little perverted thoughts. Imagine her dressed as a lawyer in a high skirt, tight business shirt so you can see the perfect shape of her breasts and high heels walking through your front door and you taking her then and there. Edward, shut up! I really have to work on not thinking this way, its never going to happen she is my student I will get fired!

I had to whack off 4 times before my hard one finally went away, yes this happens regularly. As I got out of the shower the doorbell rang. Who the fuck is that? Fuck it I'm not getting dressed, so I wrapped the towel around me and answered the door.

"Fuck man, put some fucking clothes on, I come here to have a beer and watch the footy with you, but instead I find you half fucking naked answering the door!? What if it wasn't me what if it was some innocent old lady? She would have a heart attack!"

"Shut up Emmett you love it." I winked at him and let him in.

"So you gunna put some clothes on, or do I have to admire your sexy body?" he said sarcastically.

"Okay, okay you can admire me. Be jealous bitch!" I said while I was flexing my arms and abs.

"Shut the fuck up man go and get dressed so we can watch some footy"

"Okay chill gee I know your jealous and all-"before I could say anymore he cut me off "NOW!"

I walked into my room laughing while I got dressed. Emmett was part of my family practically; I've known him since I was 12 or some shit like that. He is like a brother to me I guess. I would fuck any motherfucker up who fucked with him.

As I walked back into the lounge room I slapped in him the back of the head on my way past the lounge.

"Ow, fuck why you do that!?"

"I don't know, for interrupting my whacking off session?" I said while laughing and Emmett just gave me the most shocked look I've ever seen.

"Yuck man, I don't want to know what you were doing!" His nose was all wrinkled up and he was gagging. " So how is that Isabella chick anyway?" he asked curiously.

"You know still smoking hot, wish she was here instead of you, that way instead of you sitting on my couch I would be fucking her." I grinned a real goofy grin at him.

"Ha! You know you would never get that girl man"

"Yeah I know, one can only hope Em"