𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫

Detention

After school...

I can't believe this student! It's only my first day as a teacher and he's already giving me a difficult time! Now I have to waste another hour with him in detention instead of going home.

Sora walks in class and sits in the front row seats with his arms crossed. I gave him the worksheet that he refused to do in class. "Work on this. Let me know if you need help." He rolled his eyes.

I went to my desk to check emails. I decided to give a quick look to check if he's working. Of course he isn't. He's just sitting there looking out the window. "Keep working, Mr. Simmons."

"No thanks," he answered. "This isn't optional. I'll give you more work if you refuse to listen." He balls up the worksheet and throws it in my direction. Now I'm pissed. "Are you trying to get another detention?!"

He smirked and bit his lip. "Maybe..." I swear, he's so quick to get on my nerves. How does he do it? I got up from my desk. "Tell me, do you get a kick out of pissing teachers off?"

"Nah, just you." I tilted my head in confusion. "Oh? So what makes me your worst? I didn't do anything to you." He sits up on his desk and looks me in the eyes.

"You're pretty hot when you get angry." I flinched back. Did he really just say that to a teacher? "E-Excused me?! That's highly inappropriate!"

He shrugs. "I mean...I'm just being honest witchu. They way you look, how you walk, and...whew, the way you bent down to help that girl this morning, fück, that made me so hard."

His words are absolutely shocking. How can he even say this? "Every time you yell at me, every fückin time, it just makes me wanna bend you over and fúck the livin shįt out of you."

I start getting tense. "That is no way to speak to your teacher. Do you have any idea how much trouble that could be for both of us?"

"Oh, we don't have to tell anyone. My lips are sealed." He starts rubbing his crotch with his thumb. "I want you to use that anger and put me in my place."

I started to feel myself heating up. What is this? I cannot be in my right mind. Ugh, don't think that way Y/n. You could lose your job! But...

Sora unbuckles his jeans and pulls it out. "Are you crazy?! Put that away!" I tried yelling at a low volume to prevent anyone from hearing. "You know you want it, teacher. Go ahead, own me."

Dammit, he won't listen! He's gonna get me fired. He does have a point though...? No one will find out if we keep it discreet. It's...so big. What going on with me...?

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