professor romanoff

chapter eighty five

hi, i didn't want to leave you guys hanging for too long. sooooo here is an update

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week seven

I haven't been able to focus since Professor McKay took Natasha's phone. I'm not sure if the messages are still open or if they miraculously closed when i dropped the phone.

I've been praying that they at least closed, i'm not religious at all but hopefully God can look down on me today. He'll just need to ignore the fact i'm a raging homosexual for a minutes to do me a solid.

I was staring at Natasha's phone that was atop McKays desk. I could see that it was still on but couldn't tell if it was the home screen or messages.

Natasha's home screen is a blurred version of her lock screen which is a photo of me. It's a photo of me asleep in her bed. Without a good hard look at the photo you wouldn't be able to tell it was me. She's made it black and white as well, i'm half under the cover and half out.

The way i'm laying is on my stomach so most of my face is covered. It's honestly super cute, when i saw it i blushed almost wanting to cry at just how cute Natasha is.

Mine is also of her but again a photo where you can't tell who it is. It's actually of the both of us, we're taking a mirror selfie. Natasha is nuzzling her head into the crook of my neck with her arms wrapped around me. The fact she's nuzzled into my neck and where i'm holding my phone you can't see either of our faces.

Anyways, back to my dilemma, well not really a dilemma more of a death sentence. There was now only 20 minutes left of the lecture, it was going so slowly though.

Professor McKay was just talking, she was telling us about an exam we had coming up. She also gave us an assignment we have 4 weeks to complete.

I had a read through the assignment and it's super full on. I'm not excited but i chose this life, i have to live it.

"that's it for today, i suggest starting on the assignment it's not one you can finish all in one night. miss Y/l/n stay behind" I groaned sitting back not even bothering to pack up.

"i've made myself clear with my rules, listen and absolutely no phones during class. why do you think you're superior to this rule?" Professor McKay chastised crossing her arms as she stood in front of my desk.

"i don't think i'm superior i just had an important message i needed to reply to. i'm sorry but i was worried" I shrugged thinking i had come up with a good excuse.

"an important message hey? i would like to see that" Professor McKay handed me Natasha's phone which was still unlocked but thankfully it was on the home screen.

"well it's pretty personal, i don't feel comfortable showing you" I turned the phone off leaning down to drop it into my bag.

"is that right?" I nodded gulping thickly, i swear if this bitch tries to force me to show her a photo i'll scream. Well i won't scream but i'll be annoyed. "just don't do it again, no phones during class. you may leave"

McKay dismissed me immediately turning back making her way to her desk. I grabbed all my things quickly fast walking out of the room.

I glanced back seeing McKay sitting at her desk. I quickly texted Natasha to send my email now while she's sat in this room.

Natasha didn't reply however she had sent a few texts after the phone was confiscated. They were mostly asking where i had gone or if McKay was looking.

The last message she sent was : fuck has mckay caught you?

Well she was correct, luckily McKay didn't see any of them. I was tapping my fingers against the screen waiting for Natasha to reply. I hope she saw my message and was able to sneak back in quickly.

Professor McKay didn't look like she was leaving anytime soon so we should be good. *DING* I looked down seeing the reply, finally.

Natasha's message : all done baby, meet at my classroom.

I beamed immediately turning to leave, i had a spring in my step now. I was super happy Natasha and Tyler were able to get the emails sent.

"ugh fuck me" I groaned stepping into Natasha's classroom.

"if you insist" Natasha quipped back causing me to chuckle dropping my bag at my desk before making my way over to Natasha's.

"McKay saw me on my phone, well your phone. i dropped it which thankfully closed our messages before she picked it up and confiscated it" Natasha's mouth slowly dropped open as i told her what happened.

"holy fuck, that would not have ended well" I shook my head watching Natasha lean back in her seat. I rounded her desk, she immediately rolled out opening her arms for me to sit on her lap.

I sat sideways wrapping one arm around Natasha's neck. "so what photos did you end up going with?" I changed the subject causing Natasha to giggle.

She reached around me to grab my phone opening it up to show me the chosen photos. "i sent 4, one with the set on and three completely naked. so this one" Natasha showed me the first one where i was in the pink set.

"thennnn this one" She showed the second one, unlike the one with the set this one was just my boobs. "this one" Natasha purred showing me the photos of me laying sideways on the bed completely naked. "and thennnn my personal favourite, this one" She showed me the last one which was a mirror selfie. I was sat on the floor both legs either side of me so you couldn't see my pussy but my boobs and ass were on full display.

"Tyler and i also made a folder and put all the photos in that. we named it 'SN' for students nudes. the old bitch has so many folders i doubt she'll ever see it" I nodded as i slowly combed my fingers through Natasha's hair.

She started humming at my actions closing her eyes. "thank you" I quietly spoke. Natasha's smile grew as her grip tightened around my waist.

"i'd do anything for you baby" She mumbled into my chest before i heard her sigh.

We stayed like that for a while, almost too long as i was just standing up when the first student walked in. Was a close call but luckily all they would have seen was me standing at Natasha's desk.

Once all the students had arrived Natasha asked me to hand back the exams from Monday. "most of you did amazingly, those of you who didn't do so well please let me know how i can help you improve. i want to make sure you are all understanding"

As i was handing out the papers a girl raised her hand. I hadn't gotten to her yet so she was still yet to receive her result.

"yes Blair?" Natasha called on her.

"um can we talk to you privately if we didn't do so well? or like email you?" Blair asked nervously.

"of course, i don't expect you to come up to me during class. in your own time is perfectly okay" Blair nodded smiling at the answer. I can understand why, i wouldn't want everyone to know i did bad on my exam.

"once you have all received your papers take a quick look and then turn to paper 53 for me" After a few minutes everyone was on page 53 and ready to start todays lesson.

Natasha glanced at me one last time before focusing up. The lesson was good, as always. Natasha is amazing, in every way. I still find myself getting giddy at the fact i'm with her, but no one knows.

I would just watch her move around the room and talk. I love listening to her speak Russian, it turns me on so much.

I do also just love the language as well as the culture. I'm so excited to learn more about both, from Natasha both in class and outside of class.

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alls well that ends well :)