Having a sex With my Teacher

CHAPTER 5

Fahra's POV:

As I dialed my mom's number, my heart was heavy with guilt and worry. "H-hello, ma, how are you?" I started, but before I could say more, my mom's voice broke in, filled with tears.

"Samantha, what have you gotten yourself into? I already have so many problems, and now this. What's happening to you? Why is this happening?" she said, her voice trembling with emotion.

"Ma, I'm sorry. I didn't know it would come to this," I said, tears welling up in my own eyes.

"Sorry? I'm struggling here, and all you can say is sorry? Fix this. You need to graduate this year," my mom said, her tone firm, before ending the call.

The pain I felt was unbearable. Why was this happening to me? I just wanted to forget everything, to escape from all the problems that kept coming my way.

I found myself at a bar, a place I wouldn't normally go to. But tonight, I needed to drown my sorrows. I had failed my 3rd semester, and my parents were furious. I was supposed to graduate with honors, but because of my carelessness, I had failed. And to make matters worse, I found out that my boyfriend was cheating on me. He broke up with me because he got another girl pregnant.

I drank until I could barely see straight. When I stood up, I almost fell over, but someone caught me.

I tried to see who it was, but my vision was blurred. The last thing I remembered before closing my eyes was being kissed.

I woke up to the sunlight streaming in through the window. I looked around and realized I wasn't in my room. "This isn't my room," I whispered to myself.

As I tried to get up, I felt a stinging sensation between my legs. I looked down at my body and realized I was naked. Another problem. What have I done?

What if I get pregnant? My mom would kill me.

I quickly got dressed, ready to leave, but the pain was too much. I sat back down on the bed, feeling overwhelmed.

"Still hurt!?" a voice interrupted my thoughts. It was him. "I-I'm sorry, sir," I stammered, feeling embarrassed as I looked down.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked, approaching me. He touched my chin and kissed me on the lips. My eyes widened, and I pulled away.

"Good morning, babe," he said, pulling me into a hug from behind.

"S-sir," I called him.

"Don't call me sir. We're not at school. Call me by my name," he said, stepping closer to me and hugging me tightly.

"But I--" I tried to speak, but he cut me off.

"No more buts. Just do what I said," he said, pressing his lips against my neck. I let out a moan as I felt him suck on my skin.

I looked at him angrily, but he just laughed to himself. Damn, he was handsome when he laughed.

I mustered the courage to stand up, even though it still hurt. I went to the mirror to check.

There was a mark, and I looked at him again, seeing him grinning.

I grabbed a pillow and hit him with it. "Kael, look what you did. How will I explain this if Denise sees it?" I scolded him, but he stopped me and grinned before speaking, "Tell her we made love."

My blood boiled even more.

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