Rachel quickly gathered her things as she got ready to head down to Mr. Weston’s office. She knew that she was a little more excited about this then she should be. After all she was just going to see him to ask a few questions about the homework. Even if in actuality she really didn’t need that much help. the problem she had been having she had figured out her self. But that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to jump at the chance to spend some alone time with Mr. Weston. If you asked any girl in her class, they would easily say that he was the hottest teacher on campus. Which was the truth, he was still young enough that it wasn’t weird to think such things. but then he was just old enough that you knew that he wasn’t some immature jerk. Like most of the guys at the school were. It was just an added perk that he was fluent in french.
Chewing at her lip Rachel made her way out of the dorms and to the building where the teacher’s offices were. She did her best to push any completely improper thoughts out of her head. She didn’t need her mind running away with them on her. It was bad enough that she had a variety of naughty dreams about the man at night. She didn’t need to get caught in her day dreams when he was only a few inches from her. Reaching his office she took a moment to straighten out the skirt of her uniform. Licking over her lips she tucked her hair neatly over one of her shoulders before she knocked firmly. “Mr. Weston, Its Rachel..” she breathed out in a warm tone as she pushed the door open. A bright smile sat on her lips while she slipped inside. “Thank you again for seeing me, Its a big help.” she chimed happily as she moved to take the seat in front of his desk.