"Mr Hunter"
I wouldn't mind moaning that ;) Wait! I just said that out loud! Everyone looks at me, including Mr Hottie himself.
"Can I help you, miss?" He's staring at me with those dark and mysterious hooded eyes. Help me!
"sorry s-sir! I mean Mr Hunter" I whisper.
Everyone else gets back to work but I glance at Mr Hunter. I see him discreetly trying to readjust his trousers. I can't help but stare at his large bulge. I find myself wondering what he would feel like with my hands wrapped around his shaft or my tongue swirling little circles around his throbbing tip.
Then, I hear that similar sound of someone's throat being cleared. Oh-no! I'm caught!
I slowly lift my gaze to meet his piercing dark eyes staring straight into my chocolate brown ones.
I start to slowly wiggle in my seat because he's making me so nervous. A good kind of nervous.
I keep staring into his eyes which are filled with something I don't quit understand. I can't help but break the eye contact first and continue with my work. Which surprise, surprise I don't understand! so I just sat there waiting for the lesson to come to an end.
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Lusting For My Teacher | 18+
FantasiWhat will happen when a shy student named Summer Fox meets her new professor named Christian Hunter but to Miss Fox he is to be called Sir. Will he be able to control his dark desires and protect the young girl from his secret criminal life? Read t...
