I stare at the place Mr. Satoru disappeared to. I pull the hair tie out of my hair wincing slightly at the hair I feel getting pulled.
"Yikes, I should stop doing that."
I massage my scalp relieving it from being held in a ponytail for too long. I pull out my phone and check my curls in the dark screen.
I see his car keys on the table and smile to myself. I sit on his desk chair and wait on him to realise and return to get them back. After what appeared to be 10 minutes he comes in patting his pockets, not looking up.
I jingle the keys and he looks and me and pauses in his steps.
"That wasn't very nice of you, sir." I get up from his chair and walk towards him.
"Shouldn't you head home?" He asks looking everywhere but at me.
"Nope, I walk home and my mom is used to me getting side tracked on my way back" I stop about a feet away from him and show him the keys in my hands.
"Take them, sir" I smile and everytime he reaches for them I pull them back.
"Not gonna grab them?" I smirk.
I can almost see a vein pop out of his head and he gives me a stern look. He looked on the verge of popping. He's right where I want him.
"Don't you want your keys?" I muster up the most innocent look I can and he grabs me and walks me backwards towards a wall until my back is against it.
"S- sir?" He glares at me, grabbing my hip with one hand and my chin with the other. He has a dangerous look in his eyes.
"Getting shy now, princess?" He leans in close to me. "I thought you wanted this" before I can even open my mouth to answer, he leans in closer. His face is really close. Omg he's gonna kiss me!
He then grins and takes the keys and walks away,leaving shocked and in a daze. I slowly slide down the wall. "Oh.. this will be fun"
YOU ARE READING
Dear, My teacher.
أدب الهواةStudent x Teacher Ever since you've seen him walk into class in that suit, you just knew you had to have him.
