Teachers pet [wlw]

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Vanessa's PoV:

As I head back home, I couldn't help but smile. At the start of our 'relationship' it was just sex for me.

She made me feel something I haven't in years, sexually and it was all I needed in that moment, I didn't want a relationship of any sort.

I didn't think I would be able to trust or accept love from anyone again.

But recently I've started to develops feelings—a crush.

I get butterflies when she's around and I worry when I don't see her for a day. When we're in class all I want to do is stare at her features and watch the way her mouth moves when she's talking, examine her hair as it falls off her shoulders.

Maybe these emotions are just a relationship high, maybe I just enjoy the attention from her, or maybe I actually like her.

As soon as I walked through the door I slumped on the sofa and took my shoes off, resting my feet on the ground.

I let out a breath as all the stress unloaded. I felt so tense recently, I hadn't had a second to relax. Sure the sex with rose was amazing, but in a way that's just put a lot more emotional stress on me.

On the plus side there was the way her body quivered under my touch, the noises she made, how she feels and how she tastes.

I need to touch her, hear the noises come out of her mouth. I want to make her feel good.

Just when I put my head back and shut my eyes I feel a pair of hands on my shoulders, causing me to jump up and let out a loud noise, almost a scream.

"Someone's tense" I hear a familiar voice say as I turned around, shocked before she starts laughing uncontrollably.

"Oh my god what are you doing here" I ask her as I turn around greeted by my older sister.

"Just thought I'd check up on my little sister, but you weren't in so I took the emergency key and just let myself in" she says before jumping on the sofa.

She put her feet up, getting dirt all over my sofa, before picking up the drink she had pre made before I arrived.

"Whatever, make yourself at home" I scoff as she turns on the tv.

She looks up at me staring into my eyes, I want to look away but I can't. Eye contact is how I show power and intimidate people, I've become very good at it since being a teacher. I continued to stare at her before she looks away finally breaking eye contact.

"What do you actually want grace?" I ask, knowing there's something else to this visit.

"Well I spoke to soph and.."

"I don't want to hear about her," I say interrupting whatever she's about to say.

"You have to speak to her, she's your sister"

"She's my sister that slept with my husband and that doesn't sound like what family does to one another, so consider her not part of my family and if you agree with her, you can leave my ideology of a family aswel" I say leaning on the counter before pouring myself a large glass of red wine.