Crossing the Line

He’s my professor.  I’m his student.  He’s too gorgeous to resist, too magnetic to ignore.  It is so wrong to want him the way I do.  So, why does it feel so right?  When he asks me to meet him after class in a private place, I can’t help the thrill of being so close to him.  I know how much it could go wrong!  But what do I do when I am dying to see every inch of him.  Is he worth everything?  My dream is to get a degree and graduate  Can I make the right choice and achieve my dream without getting into trouble?  What feels so right can only go wrong if we keep crossing the line.