Accepting the offer

“Oi, you two doing anything tonight?” Ari asks from the kitchenette, shuffling the stool around to face the couple currently lounging in Vi’s bed, taking a well-deserved break from studying.

Erik has her arm around Vi, she’s leaning against him, idly pinching at his fingers, her phone in her other hand. “I’m seeing Juan tonight.”

“Oooooh the hot and sexy teacher?” Ari asks to which Vi nods. “You cool with that, cu-.” She pauses and sighs. “It’s not as fun when you don’t react.”

Erik chuckles and shrugs. “To answer your question. I’m more than okay with it.” He glances down at Vi. “Hot as hell.”

She beams playfully, closing her eyes with glee.

Ari rolls her eyes, Erik speaks up. “Why do you ask?”

“My boy toy and I are going to the movies, just wanted to see if you two wanted to tag along.”

Erik glances at Vi who is biting her cheek, trying to not grin. Ari is perceptive enough not to miss it. “I do mean Sai.” She gags. “I only go on dates with him. He’s my special cucky guy.”

“Oooh. Is he adopting that name now?”

Ari shrugs. “But if you’re doing stuff anyway, it’s cool. Erik, you wanna tag along?”

Vi leans into him. “You should go babe, I’ll be coming back home to study after anyway.”

“Unless you fuck him.” Ari suggests.

Vi nods as Erik laughs. “Yes, yes, unless I fuck him.”

Erik shrugs. “Sure. But we’re not doing any of that ntr stuff right?” He asks.

She shakes her head. “Oooh, unless you want to!”

“I don’t.”

She shrugs. “Yeah, fuck, fair enough then.”

Vi giggles as she pushes off him and stretches her arms above her head. “Speaking of, I should get ready.”

As Vi shimmies off the bed, Ari gets their attention again. “Oh, the weekend after exams, we should do a little getaway.”

“The four of us? I think Sai is going to go visit his mom. Isn’t he?”

She waves her hand. “Yeah, I meant us three. Sai and I are going on our own trip during the week after he comes back.” A small blush dawns on her face as she smiles, kicking her short legs.

Erik and Vi both grin at her cuteness. “Oh, fuck off, we’re gonna fuck and I’m gonna cuck him with hot boys.” She says entirely unconvincingly.

“I mean, we were talking about going to the mountain, hit the snow.” Vi glances at Erik who nods. “You can come with us, we haven’t booked anything yet.”

Ari nods, pursing her lips with triumph. “Hell yeah. More fucking and cucking.”

Vi chuckles and steps into the bathroom. “We’ll let you know with the details, babe!”

Ari yells back. “Thanks!” She turns to Erik. “You coming then?”

Erik nods with a yawn. “Yeah fuck it. I ain’t doing shit for studying tonight.”

Erik walks over and opens the bathroom door, taking a greedy look at her naked form. “Never get tired of this view.”

She winks at him, putting a hand on her hip. “See you tomorrow?”

Erik nods, stepping in giving her a quick kiss before leaving with Ari to meet up with Sai.

It may be something fairly small. But Vi finds it very cute that Erik and Ari have gotten so close and friendly, never really expecting that to happen, assuming it would always be a ‘boyfriend gets along well enough with the best friend.’

“Goooooooooood Evening, Juuuaaan!” Vi says, closing the door to his office.

Juan looks up at this student of his, this TA of his, this incredibly attractive and flirty TA of his, who has begun to dress in ways that he quietly appreciates. As a student, he, like every male college student had that one professor who was an absolute smokeshow, one that they all loved to stare at. He knows that there is a professor at this school who currently fits that category for the men; Mrs Amelia Revers. But it never really seems to go that there is a male equivalent.

It’s oh so wrong to think about, but the way that Vi flirts with him does make him a little bit excited, making him feel like THE desirable, attractive male professor. Doubly so the fact that, well, Vi is literally a model (Juan doesn’t know about her recent fallout AND she hasn’t considered the possibility that professors would stumble upon her online career).

A model that, in an impulsive moment, he signed up on a photographer's website, put his credit card info in the payment handler, and bought two of her collections.

He immediately regretted it. Because before that, he saw her as a college girl with nothing but a cute crush. But now, he can't help but see her as a sexy, erotic model.

“Good evening, Vi. Welcome to another night of TA work.” He says with a small chuckle. Taking in the way the crop top ends just high enough to see her smooth midriff, and the pair of black shorts (borrowed from Ari) much too short, squeezing her legs.

She tilts her head. “Is that a new jacket, sir?”

Juan looks down, he feels his face going warm. “It is.”

“It looks, so, good on you, Juan.”

He grins, looking up. “Thanks.”

She gives him an expectant look.

He chuckles, taking the opportunity to look her up and down. “Uhhh.” He settles on her shorts. “Those shorts suit you.”

She stretches a leg forward. “A leg man, huh?”

Juan rolls his eyes. “What have I said about that kind of talk?” He does let himself have a small chuckle.

Vi stands and turns around, looking over her shoulder and looking down. “How’s the view from the back?”

“It's… Nice. Now, please, sit down.” He chuckles, no amount of composure going to stop the blush finding his cheeks.

Vi tilts her head forward, letting a quick grin live on her face before settling into a normal expression and sitting down again. She cannot believe that he just said that, that he’s flirting back, sober, she is positively overjoyed.

…

As much fun as it is to flirt and tease the hot male professor, the unfortunate way that she has to connect with him, is not through ‘tutoring’ sessions but through being a TA, which means having to do some actual work, which is what they did for the next 45 minutes, grading, assessing and correcting student submissions from his classes.

The rest of the session was relatively low-key, apart from quick, sneaky looks at the way her midriff shifts and the way that the stupid shirt hugs her large, round breasts. Juan Ramirez, most times when he looks up at Vi, can only picture her in that state of undress in that onsen collection, or that image of her obscured by the curtain, naked… ‘Sucking’ that guy off…

Vi glances at her laptop monitor, he takes the opportunity to look down, put his hands in his lap and push his budding erection down, both horrified and aroused by this ridiculous situation.

…

As Vi packs her things at the end of their session, Juan is gearing up to tell her something, and Vi can absolutely tell.

She looks across her chest, putting her hands idly on the curve of her breast, standing a bit straighter to accentuate her chest. “Something wrong?”

Juan chuckles. “Am I that transparent?”

She chuckles, putting her hands on his desk and arching just slightly. Juan swalows.

“Well.”

“Oh wait!” She interrupts. Knowing exactly where this is going.

Did she think about it? Not at all? Is she making an impulsive decision right this moment?

“Yes! I’ll come to the convention with you! It’ll be good for making connections!”

She shrugs internally, half true, half kinda hot, Erik will likely be okay with it, she can cancel if not. Besides, she rationalises, she did lose her modelling job… Unless she takes on Ari’s suggestion… That could be hot too…