we arrived at mr wingards house, it was a night tall house with three floors. he pulled up in the driveway and looked around to see if his wife lotten was home. she wasnt.
he looked over at me, i felt uncomfortable under his glance. damn he's hot.
he undid his seatbelt and motioned for me to come out with him.
when we came into the house i felt like i had walked on illegal ground. i was in my freaking teachers house, and i got here by flirting.
my phone buzzed and it was from emma.
emma:
i saw you kissing mr wingard in the teachers parking lot.
y/n
uhm.. are you sure that was me?😅 mr wingard has a wife yknow
emma
stop trying to get out of it. i was you!!! i will tell the entire school if u dont get Tim to like me..
y/n
okokok i will speak w tim. just DONT tell anyone about that..
emma
yeah whatever..cya monday slut
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mr wingard walked me through his house all the way up to hus office. he had a desk with his office chair, a couch and a closet.
he sat in his chair and motioned with his hand for me to come sit on his lap.
i hesitated for a second but eventually put my bag on the ground and walked over to him.
he grabbed me by my waist and made me straddle his lap.
i widened my eyes with the chock i got. what is he even doing??
he looked at my body. mainly my beastes but everywhere. he stopped and looked me deep in my eyes.
i could see in his eyes that he had contact lenses. it looked kind of creepy since it was like a screen cover over it.
he made a confused look when i started studying his eye color. it was a mix by brown and some green in the middle.
"do you want me to actually help you with the homework orrrr do you wanna do something else??" he said with a smirk at the last words.
"uuh- uhm i dont really kn-know. i need help with my history questions bu- but if you want me to do something else i ca-can..." i said shyly.
fuuck why am i stuttering. he is gonna understand what a pussy i am.
he literally took me here for his satisfaction and here i am asking if he can help me with the mutherfucking homework jesus.
"i can help you with that. would it make you week a little less stressful so you can relax of course" he said with his awkward but genuine smile.
i smiled back an went over to my bad and my picked up my computer and the paper sheet with my questions.
i looked around for an actual chair this time but he didnt seem to have one.
i noticed he was watching me. fuck what do i dooo??
"we dont have more chairs on this floor of my house. my wifes office is downstairs.." he said with a cocky smile.
"oh- oh uhm you do want me to sit on the cou-" i said confused but cut off.
"you can sit in my lap again..might be more comfortable yknow?" he said still smiling.
oh great. i will get nothing done with that shit.
i walked over and sat on his lap facing the table so i could see what i was doing.
he placed his hands on my hips and moved me slightly so he could see the questions.
i sat my computer up and opened the document.
he started typing right away and has his arms on both sides of my body.
i was reading what he was writing and started "ahaa" "mmmh" when i inderstood what he was answering.
"do you get it now??" he said.
"uuh yeah i got it. i just couldnt think of all those details" i laughed a little.
he took my hands and put them on the keyboard. i sat confused.
"could you write for me whilei say the answers and maybe you could get some of your own answers in there?" he asked and leaned back in his office chair.
"oh yeah sure. i mean you dont have do to all my homework haha" i said and started writing so i could start answering.
he shifted under me and i felt him throbbing. NOOO. omfg he cant be serious.
"okay soo the second world war started..." he started explaining to me while i typed. trying to not think about his size.
i felt a little uncomfortable with my position still so i moved my ass a little and noticed him going stiff and quiet.
"a- are you okay??" i said waiting for him to continue.
"you're teasing me arent you babygirl.." he put his hands on my hips.
"uh- uhm i wasnt trying-"
"dont stop.. you have to finish what you started baby" he started rubbing my thighs.
what? what do i do now? im a virgin...i dont know anything about sex..i dont know what he want me to do.
"what do you want me to do then" i asked with a slightly teasing tone.
he grabbed my waist harder and cameip to my ear.
"you know exactly what i want you to do baby" he whisper in my ear.
"uuhm i- i think i have to go.." i stood up fast and started running to the door before i felt someone grab my arm. shit.
i turned around and punched mr wingard in his face. i grabbed my bd and ran out of his office.
downstairs i was met my his wife, lotten. what the fuck?
"uuh do i know you? what are you doing in my house?" she said looking angrily at me.
"COME HERE BABYGIRL DONT RUN AWAY FROM DADDY U SLUT" we both turned our head towards the staircase where mr wingard was running down holding his nose.
i pushed lotten and ran out the door. right outside there was traffic but i didnt care. i needed to get home.
i ran even though there was a red light for walkers.
i was right at the ens of the road before truck hit me.
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