❛Simple Baby Girl- I will give you the paper and in return, I do whatever I please with your body❜
Walking back he stood behind me, leaning over my body. He placed his face on the crook of my neck, sniffing the fragrances.
❛I assure you with great...
What I have just done. I got carried away, but why did I have to end up like this? I had just been involved in sexual activity with my own teacher.
Was this even right? What part of this would the society accept? But the more important part was could I step back? Could I ignore all of this? I let him touch me and I touched him, I shared extreme intimacy with him.
And No. I can't step back, I have just a couple of months before my graduation. What harm will this bring me, if I keep all of this a secret? My dirty little secret, a secret to be kept locked far behind in the cage of mind.
"I will do this"
Looking at him, he had a huge smirk lit up, exclaiming his victory and accomplishment. How I could have never imagined the witty nature of my cold teacher. The one I thought would never be interested in keeping any sort of sexual intimacy, was the one to lure me into the most sexually intense moments of my life.
"Good. That's what I wanted to hear"
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Rearranging my clothes back to their ideal place, I settled myself back down to my previous outlook. When I was done I looked at him, who was engrossed in staring at me. Scanning him, I was still a little overwhelmed by the whole situation, nevertheless, I agreed to do it for my grades and my sexual curiosity.
He was indeed the perfect fit for a perfect body. I would still refrain from referring to him as a perfect man, as someone is not just made on their personalities. One might be made of looks but lives with his personality. And now I was still uncertain of what exactly he is like.
Looking at him, my eyes feel on his ring finger. What? Is he married? Shooting my eyes back to his, I looked at him with a questioning look
"Are you married"
"No, that's something else"
Placing his hands in his pocket, he took the ring out of my sight. I was still confused as to where I was leading my life to. Nevertheless, I stuck to the story ahead of me, rather than digging deep.
