LIZZIE'S POV:
I walk down the corridor and i just think of her.
I smile thinking about what happened before, our bodies so close, our gasping breaths going at the same time, her voice, her kisses on my sweaty skin, her hands touching me relentlessly, like if they needed to be there, on me.She's so electrifying, she's pure energy, it's like my body recharges when i'm close to her.
I can't explain all this, why her, why a girl and why a student of mine but i cannot deny this desire, this desire i have for her.
The only thing i want is for her to touch me, to touch me like no one else has ever done, for her to want me as she has never wanted anyone else, i want to feel hers and i want to feel mine.I arrive in the big room and i'm amazed at how Scarlett managed to get it decorated in so few hours.
The room:
"You are always so exaggerated" i say reaching her and the others.
"Oh look who's finally here, were you too busy Olsen?" she says teasing me
"By the way, girl you're so hot tonight" she smiling at me and i giggle.
"Thank you Scar, you're beautiful too, but i've a question...How do you plan to clean up this whole room for tomorrow's meeting?"
"Oh don't worry, everything will be formal and boring again tomorrow" we both laughingLizzie and Scarlett's outfit:
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TEACH ME PROFESSOR [Elizabeth Olsen]
FanfictionElizabeth Olsen x Fem Reader Y/n is a senior NYFA film student in LA, with past's demons that still haunting her life; while Elizabeth grapples with a failing marriage. Both are looking for themselves, but even more, for true love. What will happe...