Saturday, April 5, 2014

TEACHING WILLOW: Session 1 by Paige James

Series: Teaching Willow: Session 1
Author: Paige James
Publication Date: March 25, 2013

Teaching Willow

My name is Willow Masters. I’m a senior in college, I’m smart and I keep to myself. I haven’t had an “incident” in over ten years. What all of these facts have in common is that none of them made any difference when it came to Ebon Daniels.

He started out as my sister’s date. I was instantly infatuated, but had no plans to do anything about it. I even managed to keep my feelings hidden when he took over my Modernist Literature class for the semester. The problems didn’t start until my sister took pages from my book—literal pages from a book I was writing—and gave them to the one person never intended to see them. That’s when the lies started. That’s also when I saw an opportunity to make my only dream become a reality.

How could a lie get me all that I ever wanted and, only a few months later, cost me everything that has ever mattered?

It doesn’t seem possible, but it is. It’s possible, it’s true and it’s tragic. In my book, there is a happy ending, but I don’t know if my life will have the same outcome.

My name is Willow Masters and this is the story of how falling in love with my teacher nearly destroyed both of our lives.

And it still might.


Romeo and Juliet Mad Lib... We asked Willow to play Mad Libs with us, here’s what



• NOUN- Ebon

• NOUN- teacher

• VERB- tasted

• ADJECTIVE- salty

• NOUN- professor

• VERB- spanked

• NOUN- student

• VERB ENDING IN "S"- licks

• BODY PART (PLURAL)- nipples

• ADJECTIVE- creamy

• PLACE- classroom

• VERB- touched

• SHAPE (PLURAL)- triangles

• NOUN- lover

• NOUN- forbidden fruit

• ANIMAL (PLURAL)- tigers

• NOUN- ruler

Shakespeare`s Romeo and Juliet? Mad:)Take

But sexy! What light through yonder Ebon breaks?

It is the East, and Juliet is the teacher!

Arise, fair sun, and tasted the envious moon,

Who is already sick and salty with grief

That thou her professor art far more fair than she.

Be not her professor, since she is envious.

Her vestal livery is but sick and green,

And none but fools do spanked it. Cast it off.

It is my lady; O, it is my student!

O that she knew she were!

She licks, yet she says nothing. What of that?

Her nipples discourses; I will answer it.

I am too creamy; `tis not to me she licks.

Two of the fairest stars in all the classroom,

Having some business, do entreat her nipples

To touched in their triangles till they return.

What if her nipples were there, they in her head?

The lover of her cheek would shame those stars

As daylight doth a lamp; her nipples in classroom

Would through the airy forbidden fruit stream so bright

That tigers would sing and think it were not night.

See how she leans her cheek upon her ruler!

O that I were a glove upon that ruler,

That I might touch that cheek!


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