His Slut

chapter 2

Tom pov:

Music's blastin through the car speakers, it was y/ns favorite song. The seat beside me smells like her scent.

The only reason I'm still a student is just to keep an eye on her, I don't attend the lectures but I still get high scores on all the tests and my attendance is just perfect well that's because I've bribed the teachers.

I was on my way to work, I make a good amount of money since most of the people who visit are rich.
My parents are rich but I just don't want their money but they still transfer loads of money every month in my account, I'm not a big fan of my family and y/n knows it.

I prefer spending my time with her and our friends, she's young I worry about her, I'm bad for her I know it but what can I do the heart wants what it wants.

I love her I really do but my jealousy always gets the best of me, she wouldn't cheat on me I knew but I was scared
What if someone manipulates her into thinking that she's better off without me?

Kia that bitch I have to deal with her I think I can ask a friend for help I don't like getting my hands bloody.

Y/N POV

Tom left for work I have classes at 9 and It's just 7:50, lately I've been thinking about asking uncle to handle the shop I don't like taking care of it.

                       *After classes*

I was in detention for talking, well I wasn't really talking the guy behind me keeps annoying me so I gave him a piece of my mind and Professor Coleson saw that so here I am

Professor Coleson has some problem with me for some reason which annoys me, he's just a year older than us but I feel safe when I'm with him

The other male Professors here gawk at girls like they've only lived in a world where men exist

"So Ms. Y/n L/n detention doesn't mean you can stare at me, I know I'm hot but please get some work done." He says with a smile

"Why do you always target me it wasn't even my fault you should be blaming Bryson but you never do, infact he should be the one in detention NOT ME!" I let my anger get the best of me he always does this and I'm loosing my shit rn

"That's because Bryson isn't worth staring at, you on the other hand are a piece of art Mrs.Markoff" he said while giving me his last name and calling me his Mrs. while putting his both hands on my desk and leaning in until I could feel his breath on my skin, he has these bluish dark grey eyes which screams mystery.

"I'm not married Mister and it's Y/N L/N for your kind information" I said smirking

He smirked back and pushed the hair out of my way and whispered in my ear "Then why did you blush MRS. MARKOFF"

And that's when I realized I was blushing don't get me wrong I love Tom but coleson was charming I hate admitting it but I get this sexual aura from him, I even dry humpped a pillow thinking it was his thigh. I mean come on Tom is really good in bed don't get me wrong but I just want my fantasies to be completed, one that includes both him and Tom.