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Leaning back in my chair with my footpaw against the table I lightly sighed as my friends left me to get to practice. Why didn't I take up a sport instead? Oh right...for one I'm more suited for martial arts but it isn't offered here and two I suck at most team sports in general, I guess you can basically say around strangers I'm really shy and more observant than I am talkative and outgoing.

Scratching the back of my ear lightly with my claw my patience starts to dwindle as I wait for my new tutor, the more I wait the more I try to picture him in my mind. I run through the different species since Chester didn't leave me much of any clues and would rather surprise me than anything. The Dalmatian just loved to spring things on me when I least expect it and since he was retiring I supposed I could give him that last parting gift. Groaning I look at my wrist to see my watch there ticking slowly, 'He should be here any minute.'

As if the gods had read my mind I caught a scent that made my muzzle fill with drool almost instantly, 'What the...?'

Glancing around as soon as my head turned I thought my neck would snap when I saw _ him _. In all the heavens I have never see a hunk of dog like this one in all my life and I keep up to date on my 'erotic' magazine models but this...holy hell.

Opening an closing my muzzle I find myself completely speechless as my eyes scan over the well muscled body of a Doberman. From his powerful thighs to his large chest and bulging biceps I am for once happy that the pants I'm wearing is baggy enough to hide my utter embarrassment. Quickly standing to my paws I didn't know what I was going to do or even say as I stand here before this...this... god. As my large fluffy tail swished behind me I could feel my cheeks reddening to a color that could rival my very own oddly vivid red colored fur that could possibly be put to utter shame. Standing here gazing at the front I doubt I'd be disappointed if I was allowed to look at the back, I've always been the submissive one but if his ass was as good looking as his front I just might make an exception and have him bend over a nicely leveled table and...

Shaking my head quickly I pushed those thoughts away quickly averting my eyes to the floor now realizing what I had been saying was completely all wrong and not to mention down right rude and mean. I felt like I was being scolded by my father for tearing up the Persian rug in the living room like I did a lot as a kit but the other seemed to be the strong silent type.

Slowly gazing up with my bright green eyes I noticed that he did in fact wear glasses but the style was modern and looked incredibly sexy on him. They suited not just his natural good looks but his face shape which made him look all the more attractive. Opening and closing my maw I wanted to say something but I was speechless, it was like high school all over again! Swallowing the lump in my throat and clearing it my eyes couldn't seem to stay in one place, I felt so small compared to the other and it didn't seem he was too much older than me. I was barely 21 having turned just October 31 as it is now the middle of November and everyone is starting to rush to the finish line to get ready for winter break.

Brushing some messy red bangs from my eyes I sighed and decided to just go with the flow and muster up an apology regardless if he had heard what I said or not but something told me he did.

"M-My...I mean I'm very sorry." Okay have extracted my foot paw from my muzzle and off to a good start!

"I didn't mean to say those things, I guess I judged too quickly and was still a little upset about Chester suddenly leaving. He's really close family to me. Its nice to see Chester chose a handsome young Dobie like yourself to teach me though." Eyes widening I realized the last bit I had just said as it just slammed both of my footpaws back into my muzzle. Damn!

Leaning back a good distance even though the male was a teacher he looked like he could beat the living shit out of me without much effort and I wouldn't put it past me that maybe he was straighter than a 180 degree straight angle. What cruelty would that be!

Feeling my face flushing I quickly shook my head and nervously laughed, "Forget that last part please, my name is Alexander Matthews but everyone calls me Red."