The Teachers Secret

The Entrance

All the students walk into their home room as their new senior year of high school. They all notice the absolutely stunning teacher sitting in his chair waiting for all the students to come in.
"Oh my God, Leah do you see him? Everyone must be all over him. He can't be any older than 23 at most." Jessie exclaims to Leah.
"Oh yeah. He's definitely my type. Sorry but he's mine." Leah replies with not taking her eyes off him. In doing so she stumbles in a chair so the new teacher runs over to help her.
"Are you okay? Do you want some help?" The teacher says with an obvious caring and deep voice.
Leah blushes intensely.
"Thanks but I'm ok. It's not the first time this has happened." Leah says back keeping her eyes on the ground. They both give a low soft chuckle.
"Ok well if there's anything you need, raise your hand I'll be right over, promise." The teacher says and walks away.
When he's back at his desk Jessie gets overwhelmed.
"Oh my God you bitch. You just had the chance of a lifetime! I bet he has soft hands; you should've held them!" Jessie says jealously.
"Thanks but no thanks. I like keeping my hands to myself until I know someone." Leah says still not taking her eyes off the man.
"Ok class listen up. Hello? Class? I SAID QUIET!" The new teacher says and the whole class is quiet now all eyes on him.
"My name is Antonio DeReyes. But you will refer to me as 'Mr. DeReyes' or 'Mr. D' or just 'DeReyes'. Is that understood class?" He asks.
"Yes sir." They all day in unison.
"Good. Now today you'll be learning about..." He starts and trails off. Leah just can't stop looking at him. To her he's so fine and so good looking she just wants be choked and be under him at this point. His voice is so soothing, so naturally deep, he's everything she could ask for.
"Leah?" Mr. DeReyes calls on her.
"Y-yes, Mr. DeReyes?" Leah responds startled.
"Are you alright? You seem to have been staring at me quite in a way and you're not taking the notes on the mixing of compounds. Do you need to see a nurse?" Mr. DeReyes says.
"I- uh- No sir- I mean Mr. DeReyes." She replies, instantly blushing harder than she ever has.
Everyone starts to laugh at her.
"Settle down class. Mrs. ... What's your last name?" Mr. DeReyes asks.
"Clark." Leah says looking at her feet.
"Ok, Ms. Clark, please see me after class." Mr. DeReyes says to her then goes back to teaching.
"Girl. You have to do something about that! Make a move." Jessie tells her.
"What?! No no no. Never. He's way out of my league." Leah says in a loud whisper.

About an hour later the bell rings.
"Ms. Clark, come here please." Mr. DeReyes says to Leah.
"Coming." Leah replies.
She hurriedly goes to see him. She's standing by him when he starts to rub her arm to get her attention.
"Wait until they all leave. Then we'll talk." He says so soothing that she feels as though she's melting.
A couple minutes pass and the door closes with the last one leaving.
"So tell me, why were you looking at me like that at the beginning of class?" Mr. DeReyes asks.
"I- uh.. uhm.. I can't quite tell you an answer. I don't have an answer, sir. I mean Mr. DeReyes." She quickly fixes her pronouns because she can't get over the fact of how much she wants him to dominate her. He chuckles.
"Ms. Clark, I feel as though it'd be best if you learn to say my name or just stick with sir. You don't have to say both you know." Mr. DeReyes says, sounding amused.
"I know, Mr. DeReyes and I apologize it's just I..." She suddenly stops.
"It's just you what, Ms. Clark?" Mr. DeReyes said sounding concerned.
"It's nothing. I- I should get going. Goodbye sir." Leah says as she hurried towards the door.
"Wait. Ms. Clark. You're going to need a note won't you?"
"Oh yeah; you're probably right." She gives a small giggle.
He finishes the note and she leaves.
"I'll see you tomorrow Ms. Clark. Bye-bye." He says while watching her leave not taking his eyes off her.
In her point of view she can just feel his eyes on her and she can't help but blush at the thought.