Teachers pet

Part 18!

I put my phone down on the desk with a smirk. *clears throat*, I look up and see mr. Layofeyson beet red, staring at his phone and I giggle, he hears me and looks up, smirking he mouths, "*bad girl*", I smile and look down at my desk playing with my thumbs until I finally hear the bell ring. I get up putting my things into my backpack and start walking towards the door, letting a guy waiting by the door go in front of me. "Y/N could you stay back a few minutes" I hear mr. Laufeyson call. I turn around and sit in the closest desk, waiting as the last person exited the room and mr. Laufeyson closed the door behind them. "Y/N."  His voice booms. I look up at him from my position at the desk, and as sweetly as possible say, "Yes Mr. Laufeyson?"
"Stand up." He commands. And i quickly fumble up from the chair. He lifts his hand to my chin and while slowly caressing my cheek he leans in and whispers, "you have no idea what you do to me..." I giggle and start palming him through his pants. "Ohh fuckk" he says while sucking in a sharp breath. During the first few minutes i was palming him, he pushed me onto the desk and we started aggressively making out. I quickly pull away. "SHIT!" I exclaim pushing him off me and hopping off my desk. "Whats wrong?" He asks worry creeping into his voice. "S-sorry" i stutter out, "I have volleyball practice, I really need to go sorry!" I grab my stuff and hurry towards the door. "Oh okay" he answers.
And I run down the hallways to the changing room.
"Where have you been?" Kira asks me as i bust through the changing room doors.
"Detention..." i pant, leaning over with my hands on my knees trying to catch my breath.
"Okay, well hurry up and get changed or coach Ashley's gonna be pissed." Kira says pulling her runners on.
"Yeah, I know" I say frowning. After getting changed I run out and see mr laufeyson in athletic wear (basketball shorts and a t-shirt) talking to coach Ashley. *Why is he here!!* I think, keeping my head down walking towards the girls who are playing keep up in a circle.
"Mine!" I yell bumping the ball up.
*TWEET, TWEET*
"Over here girls!" Coach ashley calls. We all walk over to her, where she's standing by the net with a ball in her hands. Mr laufeyson by her side. "For those of you who dont know this is mr laufeyson, he's been subbing for mr.Wiltz and he will be helping out during our practice today." Mrs ashley says looking him up and down, with lust filled eyes. And jealousy flares up inside of me.
After the first few drills we were given a short water break, and then we started working on serving. I grab a ball and head over to the end line. Tossing it up and swinging my arm my palm collides with the ball. "Oh for fucks sake" I mutter as the ball hits the top of the net. I hear Kira giggle beside me, and I smile. Grabbing another ball I try again and it still hits the net. I huff and turn, looking for another ball to assault, when I see mr laufeyson walking towards me with a ball in his hands, smirking at me.