"our little secret" (a student/ teacher relationship)

chapter 8

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“Move those boxes to the corner.” He ordered, sitting atop his desk with a clip board in hand.

We’d been doing this for the past hour, him telling me where to move things and me moving them.

While I’d move them to his liking I would receive the usual questions that he’d been throwing my way.

“What’s your mother like?” He’d asked, after asking me about old pets, my father, my favorite color, what kind of music I like, ex cetera.

“She is a great mom; she tries to give me things that she never had as a kid so she spends all her time working. If only she knew that what I really want is for her to be here and not work so much.” I said while laughing through my nose once.

He listened quietly and after a short pause, instead of asking another question, he stated in a confident voice, “I have no doubt that she loves you.”

“Me either.” I stated quietly.

After an awkward pause he ordered “Grab those boxes on your left and start unpacking the contents.”

“What’s in it?” I asked curiously.

“Extra text books for chemistry honors now get to work.” He ordered.

“Fine,” I mumbled.

After unpacking everything in the box and putting the books on the shelves he wanted, he told he to grab a box of test tubes and unpack them in the supply closet on a rack.

While I did all the work he just moved and leaned against the door to the supply closet and watched while asking,

“Did you know that we are going to have a class camping trip?”

“No, are you issuing it?”

“Yep.” He said, popping the P.

“Will it be mandatory?” I asked, concern in my voice.

“That depends, do you want to come?”

“Well the thing is, I hate camping.” I replied honestly.

“Hmm, in that case, absolutely.” He said while giving me a playful smile.

“What?”

“It will be mandatory.” He replied while raising one eyebrow. “Is your hearing ok?”

Blushing, I ignored his jab and said “But I just told you I hated camping, why you would make it mandatory.”

Instead of answering me, he started laughing loudly while clutching his stomach.

Suddenly an idea occurred to me. “Could it be that you want to see me so bad you’re making it mandatory so I have to come?” I asked while trying to glare at him.

“Maybe.” He said while grinning at me mischievously. He looked so incredibly sexy that my mouth opened slightly at the sight and I couldn’t stop myself from gawking.

“Don’t flatter yourself miss. Block. He said while chuckling.

Realizing what I probably looked like to him I shut my mouth with a loud click and automatically blushed.