Mr.Evans 🖤🤍

a+ student

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I look at the loud box that reads 6:50 am I stand up and throw up all over the sheets. "Shit!" I say in a high pitch sigh. I quickly throw the sheets in laundry and put on new ones. I look in my closet change into a small skirt and a crop top running out the door with  my bag. I run down the hall and into the class room seeing professor stan At the door I whip around towards him "I'm so sorry sir I woke up late and then I threw up and I- I um I forgot to do laundry so this is all I have." I stammer over my words his arms crossed infront of his chest he looks me up and down "dress code and you're late, see me after class" he walks to the front.

My shoulders drop to my knees and I sulk over to my seat plopping down and taking out my book "good morning class." Professor Stan announced to the students that looked half dead. I stare at the front zoning out and not paying attention.

Half of the class passed and my eyes wandered to professor Stan standing there explaining some boring lesson. Our eyes meet and he scans my body he coughs and excuses himself and enters his office room towards the front.

That's strange. He comes out minutes later and he finishes the lesson sending homework throughout the students, excusing the class early I try to sneak throughout the students but get caught "Peyton!" I hear him call to me I roll my eyes and then turned and walked toward him. I walk into his office and he locks it. "Yes professor Stan?" I fiddle with the hem of my skirt gazing at the groaned.

"Why did you throw up this morning?" He tilts his head to the side stepping closer "i uhm some of my friends and I went drinking last night." Barely above a whisper I talk looking at the ground "I know" my head snaps up forgetting he was there.

"And I can see you still didn't put on underwear Peyton." He whispers in my ear, shivers down my spine my hair sticks up "also know that you know how to grind." He added on near centimeters from my ear "th- that was. That was you?" My face pale as a ghost I stand still body tensed up.

"Yep. You grinded on my dick like your life depended on it." His voice raspy and captivating, if I must... almost sexy? I stumble backwards and hold myself up by his desk. I grab a hold of reality and I retorted back "it's not like you didn't enjoy it sir. I felt what I did to you." I smirk plopping myself on his desk spreading my legs to allow his gaze to meet my sex.

He groans lowly when his eyes meet my open legs and highly inappropriate skirt. "You enjoyed it just as much didn't you?" his power hungry side taking over, lust and need filling his bright eyes making them cloudy. He takes steps closer to me i could feel his hot breaths on my neck the perfect scent of peppermint coming from his breathe. His masculine smell of cologne seeping deep into my nostrils, his whole body overwhelmingly perfect perhaps intoxicating.

Trapped in my thoughts not getting the words out just gawking at how turned on he's making me in the slightest actions our eyes pairing sharing the same thought knowing he could ruin me with the smallest touch. He was experienced,tall,in power. You can cut the amount of sexual tension in the moment, the warm feeling spreading throughout my whole body my cheeks turning crimson,hands fiddling,and a pool forming between my legs. I break the gaze to hide the very obvious blush upon my cheeks, the sound of a deep yet quiet chuckle vibrating my ear drum. "What? Cant admit that I turn you on? Come on p." His raspy voice making me dizzy from how the venom falls from his words.

"I bet you're wet right now." His lips dangerously close to my neck. My legs shaking with need he was right I am but he can't know that, trying to be stuck up I don't step down but I look up at him eyes meet nose just touching "and what if I am? I bet you're just as turned on as me... you're dick is probably throbbing with need dripping with pre-cum." The feel of hot heavy breaths coming from me. A little quiver in my breathe scared yet turned on thinking of what his next action might lead to.