Part 8!

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I looked down hoping he wouldn't notice me, I was almost past him when i felt something squeeze my ass, mortified looked up and saw him giving me that same smirk, Granted I loved how his touch made me feel, how easily he could make me wet, BUT he's a teacher! Well- substitute, but same thing! I sat down in English hearing chatter through the classroom, taking attendance yet again, and then going into another meaningless lesson about Shakespeare. Around 27 minutes later i looked at the clock, it was almost 1:00, I checked my schedule to see what class i had next, math- *oh fuck* *its fine, its fine* i thought trying to calm myself down, *just listen to the lesson and get out of the classroom first* I planned. I could hear the teacher droning on with the lesson, and the seconds ticking of because of the clock, and i found myself daydreaming, thinking back to yesterday, with mr.Laufeyson, i could feel myself getting wet and my vagina aching for him, I was snapped out of my daze by the bell, I slowly walked to the classroom being one of the last students to arrive, silently taking my seat next to the window.  "Mr.Wiltz is unfortunately still sick so i will be teaching you math again today." Mr.Laufeyson said with a smile playing on his  lips, he went through attendance, pausing for a second on my name, "Y/n?" He called, I had a lump stuck in my throat "he-" gulp "here" I said quickly, he saw how easily he affected me, after biting his lip and gaze flickering on me, "Jamie?" He carried on...

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