CEO Dameon Kingston, 25yrs, leaves his company to the care of his trusted PA to become a college substitute teacher and Miss Rayers a determined Medical student who isn't afraid of anyone. Despite having all the women at his beck and call, Dameon fi...
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When I arrived at class, I saw that it had already begun and that Dr. Kingstin was already teaching. With his glasses on, he appeared like a Greek deity choosing his next course of action for the human race. Today's outfit did not appear to fail in emphasizing his gorgeous, well-built figure. His white shirt with rolled sleeves, a monkey jacket, pants, and formal shoes The first three buttons were undone, exposing his well-chiseled chest, which flexed as he walked from book to board. His body moved in such unison that I cou-
"Finally, Miss Rayes, (His gaze fixed on the board) Welcome to class. Why don't you take a seat when you're done staring?"
I felt mortified and dashed to my seat, only to discover a bag there.
"Oh, and Miss Rayers, you left your undergarments and clothes in my car last night, so if you're wondering what's in the bag, it's yours," Dr. Kingstin said on cue.
My face flushed as the entire class exclaimed in unison.
"Attention everyone, it's time to get back to class," Dr. Kingstin remarked.
I was furious at him for pointing that out. He was definitely going to get a piece of my mind today because no one had ever embarrassed me like that. Kayla switched seats with this random girl sitting next to me while I was too busy being mad.
"You've got to spill the beans later, girl."
"Are you serious right now, Kayla?" No way. "There was nothing that happened."
"You're not going to deceive me, girl; I know."
"So, if you know what I'm talking abo-"
"Be quiet." Dr. Kingstin spoke authoritatively as he turned to face me and Kayla.
Only the way he ordered me to keep silent made me whimper. He spoke with such authority, and his piercing stare had already caused pools in my little pants. It almost made me forgive him.
Kayla kept pushing me and giving me strange looks as the lesson went on.
Finally Our 2-hour break before the last phase had arrived. It's time to meet Dr. Kingstin and give him the piece of my mind that I've held just for him. I made my way to 'The Hall of the East'. All of the instructors' offices were located here, making it easy for pupils to locate any teacher at any time of day. I knocked on the door of 'Mrs. Stanly's sub teacher,' and a gruff voice answered.
"Come on in; the door is open." I've been a medical student for three years and still don't comprehend how a single voice saying something can create a puddle of liquid beneath me.
When I opened the door, Dr. Kingstin was sitting on the desk, reading through files that didn't appear to be Rushston material.
