Teach Me

Chapter 18

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I will be the first to admit that my mate is a sadistic asshole. It wasn't until I was nearly incoherent two weeks ago that I remembered I told Ty I wanted a job after football. He purposely disregarded that and got me one that following Wednesday at Brenner's the supermarket as a stock boy and cart attendant. It wasn't until he was fucking my brains out, I had registered that he said he was going to make the call the next day. He was trying to get me to slip so that way our deal would be null and void. To make matters worse, he was a walking fucking erection and to turn him down by saying I'm tired would've admitted defeat in his eyes.

"You can say no pet, if you're really tired from working." He'd say with a stupid fucking dimple showing grin.

So, here I am struggling my fucking life away with school, football, work, and being the mate to a fucking annoying ass Dom. He's trying his hardest to get me to break but he must not know who I am. He thinks I don't notice the little looks he gives me like he's waiting for me to just say the words. I just have to get through this week. State championship is this Friday and coach is pushing us harder than ever to win. Once we do, I'll have one less problem and maybe then Ty will ease up with the bullshit.

"Let's shower" the devil himself says slapping my butt.

I can't help my groan as I get out the bed. These morning quickies are going to be the death of me. I'm starting to wonder why I wanted us to fuck in the first place. On a typical day, I'm up at six forty-five, school till three fifteen, practice till five thirty or six o'clock then I'm at work till eleven. Only to come home to Ty who wants to have sex then if he doesn't want his usual workout, he wakes me up to do a better workout as he likes to say. Trying to fucking get me to quit. I feel like I get no fucking sleep.

"How's work?" he asks as we're getting dressed.

I pause taking a second to glance at him in the mirror to see he's trying to hide a grin. "Why do you ask? They tell you everything anyway and you act like I don't know."

He chuckles, "all good things pet."

I scoff tying my shoe, "it's fine Ty."

"You're lasting longer than I would've expected."

"Yeah, no help from my mate."

I walk out the closet and the room. I grab an energy drink and a granola bar before walking out the house to my car. Jeremy better hurry the fuck up or he's walking to fucking school. I start the car just as he and Ty come out the house. Ty knocks on my window and I roll it down.

"I've realized my efforts are in vain and I'm going to let it go."

"Thanks." He leans in kissing me softly before walking to his own car. I pull out of the driveway.

"I don't know how you fucking do it Brice. If Titus is anything like Chris, I'd be dead from school, work, football, and fucking. I mean damn" Jer comments shaking his head. "I'm exhausted and I'm not even doing all that."

I shrug, "Ty was trying to get me to quit."

"I still think you're fucking crazy. If I had a mate that was loaded and didn't require anything from me but going to school and attention I wouldn't hesitate."

I shake my head with a chuckle, "dude you do have a mate that's loaded, and you don't do shit."

He grins, "see I'm doing it right." I pull up to school parking in a random spot. "Ah fuck."

I glance at him, "what?"

He nudges his head to the left, "look who's here."

I look to see my father at the front entrance of the school leaning against his car. Fuck is right. I have no idea why he's here and I don't want to know. My life has finally gotten back to a place of normal and here he comes to fuck that up. I get out the car with Jeremy and I can practically feel his eyes watching my every move. I grab my bags and start my walk to the building not bothering to look in his direction.