Hi guys this is a new story, whoo; anyway, I'm not going to give anything away with this one, so please read and let me know what you think. ;)

She was slammed against the wall as he trailed hot kisses down her neck, his hands had worked to hike up her summer dress as he played with the small piece of fabric below.

She flung her head back in ecstasy as she brought one leg up around him and moved his mouth back to her lips, where she was dying for him to kiss her. "Robin!" She cried as his fingers began to work her clit, stroking it, using her own arousal to help him in his task.

He was an amazing kisser, the best she'd had actually; they just seemed to have had this undeniable spark since the moment they met. She wasn't sure if what they had was pure lust, or love, she didn't know, but what she did know was that she had some primitive need to be with him, to feel his lips against hers, his hands on her skin, his cock inside her, it was crazy the emotions he brought into her life.

It had been like this all summer, they'd spend the days together, on the beach, going out for lunch just needing to spend as much time together as possible and then at night, they would make passionate love to one another. Regina would be lying if she said it wasn't perfect, because it was, he was. She was sure he had gotten better as the weeks had gone by, maybe she was the reason for that, maybe she had made him better, or maybe it was his need to please her.

He was younger than her, that much she knew, he hadn't told her his actual age, but she guessed he was in his mid-twenties; she was thirty and she hadn't met anyone who showed her as much love in her whole life, he was different, he cherished her and she loved him for that.

She moaned as his hands grasped her ass and picked her up so that he was positioned between her legs, the kisses were slowing a little now, becoming less rushed, less sloppy. Her arms were wrapped around his neck as her hands played with his hair.

She never thought that in such a short space of time she could feel like this for someone, but she did and it was like magic.

He carried her into her bedroom and laid her on the bed, before moving up beside her and carefully pulling off her dress, dropping it to the side. His fingers ran over her skin, tracing her stomach, swirling down to the hem of her panties, teasing her before moving back up again to her bra. "You're stunning." He whispered, kissing her shoulder tenderly.

She bit her bottom lip and ran her hand over his arm. Yes, he was indeed the perfect guy.

Two weeks later, Regina walked down the main hall, her heels clicking on the tiled floor. She was back at work again, she'd had all summer away and now here she was again. She loved her work, but it had been the best summer of her life and she'd been upset when it had to end.

She pushed the door open to the staff room to see all the familiar faces, they all turned to look at her, smiling before they went back to their conversations.

"Regina. Good to see you."

"You too." She grinned wandering up to a man with strawberry blonde hair and glasses.

"Did you have a good summer?"

"Yes," she nodded, "a very good summer."

"That's great."

"Hmm, so how about you Archie?"

"Can't complain, went to visit the parents in Colorado."

She smiled at him before flicking the switch on the kettle and pouring herself a cup of coffee. "So we're back to it."

"Unfortunately." He laughed.

"Tell me about it, there are many more things I would like to do rather than teach a bunch of students." She was thinking about a certain someone she would rather be spending time with, she had managed to see him for a little while the previous night, but he hadn't been able to stay over, partially because he said he had something to do the next day and of course she was going back to work and needed some rest at least.

"At least we aren't high school teachers."

"You have a point." She nodded. College kids were a lot more mature than high schoolers, probably because they were doing causes that they had chosen, courses that they wanted to do, which meant they enjoyed it. "I'm going to go re-equate myself with my lecture room, but lunch?"

"Sure." He grinned at her before she walked out and to her classroom. She flopped down in the leather chair and sighed, looking out at the student seating area. Her first lecture of the day would be with her senior students, she'd been teaching them for two years already, meaning that she knew them all.

Yawning she glanced down at her phone, there was a picture of her and Robin with the sunset behind them, he had his arms around her and she was looking up at him, a look of love in her eyes, he was looking down at her with the same look in his own. Robin had set it as her lock screen and she couldn't help but smile. She traced her thumb over his face before unlocking the phone and typing out a message. 'Missing you, are you coming over to my place tonight? Maybe around seven? Really want to see you. Xxx'

He replied straight away, 'Sure, I'll see you then beautiful. xxx'

She grinned and quickly messaged him back, 'Great, see you then, bring wine. ;) xxx'

'I'm on it love. ;) xxx'

Shaking her head, she opened the draw and placed her phone in before hearing a group of students entering the lecture room. She stood up and grinned at them, "well hello there."

"Hey!" The group hurried into the classroom.

"Happy to be back?" She asked.

"Oh ecstatic." One boy laughed rolling his eyes.

"Why David, didn't you miss history lectures first thing Monday morning?" She joked.

"Oh yes, absolutely."

"Shut up." His girlfriend smacked him. "Doctor Mills."

"Mary Margaret, ready for another year?"

"Bring it on:" she chuckled.

"See David, that's how you're supposed to be." Regina tutted.

"Oh miss, you know I'm joking with you."

"Hmm." She smiled shaking her head as more students flooded in. "So everyone, good summer?" She asked sitting down and looking across all the familiar faces.

"Miss, did you have a good summer?" A boy at the front of the class asked.

She rolled her eyes and nodded, "yes Will, I did, thank you for asking." Will was most certainly the joker of the group, but if she was honest she didn't mind, it wasn't as if he really got into trouble, he just livened up the lessons. "So is this everyone? I think it is. Shall we start? Okay, so you're all seniors now and as you know you will all be writing me your dissertations at the end of the year. I know I said this last year and the year before, but time flies and the more work you do towards that now, the less you have to do later, so I want all of you to bear that in mind. Summer might have been fun, but now it's back to work, no slacking. No being late..." Just as she said that there was a knock on the door. Sighing she shook her head, "see what I mean, it's the first day back and someone already shows up fifteen minutes late." She wandered over to the door and opened it, "why are you..."

She stopped in her tracks, almost forgetting the need to breathe, "Robin?" She furrowed her eyebrows.

"Regina?" His eyes were wide as he looked at her and then to the students.

"What are you doing?" She whispered, "how do you know where I work?"

"I didn't. I mean, this is my class, I transferred."

"No, this is my class." She corrected, her voice low so only the two of them could hear.

"I thought you said you were a teacher."

"I am; I teach this class. This is my class."

"Oh shit."

"What? Wrong room? You didn't tell me you were a teacher." She chuckled rolling her eyes at him.

"No, I'm not a teacher." He gulped, looking at her his eyes wide.

She laughed and shook her head, "what are you then?"

"A student."

The smile fell from her face and she cast him a deadly serious look, "you're joking right? Please tell me this is a joke."

"Is this third year history room 23A?"

"Yes." She nodded, her eyes boring into his. Those eyes she had looked into so many times over the past weeks, those eyes she had stared into as they made intense love to one another, those eyes that now held the same shock as hers did.

"Then no, this is not a joke."

"Robin, this isn't funny, you're not a student, you can't be a student." She was biting the inside of her cheek so hard she was drawing blood, this couldn't be happening, she was dreaming, it was some sort of sick dream where she dreamt that her boyfriend was her student. She must be dreaming, he couldn't be, he just couldn't.

"Regina."

"Oh god, oh god!"

"Dr Mills?" One of the students spoke up and she turned around.

She realised that her whole class was waiting for her to do something, so she stood back and gestured into the classroom, "do come in Mr Locksley," she was acting for now, but she really needed to talk to him about this. All she wanted to do at that moment was run, run as fast as she could. This was a horrible position to be in and she didn't know how she was going to deal with it. "Everyone, this is Robin Locksley, he has transferred from?"

"Oh, originally London, but Oregon."

"Oregon." She nodded, smiling, it was all she could do to mask her actual feelings, she wanted to throw up and could feel her stomach churning. "please, take a seat." She gestured towards the empty seat next to Will. What she had to do now was suck it up and act her pants off; just pretend he wasn't there, pretend it was still her usual class and that when the day was over, she would be going home and he would come around and give her a massage, then they would make love and everything would be fine. However deep down, she knew that could never happen again, not now, not ever. Taking a deep breath, she stated, "let's begin."