Teacher's Pet

5

[ Morganton ]

As soon as I got home, I immediately let my body collapse in bed. Feeling exhausted, I scrolled through my contacts; maybe I can call someone.

I decided to text a close friend named Dianna, and I didn't hesitate to meet up with her in a very late night. Bringing myself there, I wanted nothing more than to satisfy my sexual needs. 

I fucked her.

I madly fucked her. 

I was thinking about Adeline and her arranged husband. I was irritated and devastated by the fact that it seemed impossible to get her. I thought she was the only one that I couldn't achieve.

"Ah! Morgan! Please! You're hurting me!" Dianna cried out, begging me to stop thrusting in and out aggressively.

"Fuck, Mor—! Augh!" She screamed in pain. Realising what I just did, I quickly stopped with the most heavy sigh. 

It was crazy to think that I'm with a different woman in bed, yet she stayed in my vision, in my mind. 

I quickly stood up and picked up my clothes, preparing to just go back to my house without saying anything. She was watching me, confused and devastated.

"Morgan, what the hell?" Dianna cursed. "Now, you're just going to leave me after hurting me?! You're unbelievable!" She shouted. I completely ignored her and walked away as fast as I could.

The night passed; it was already Sunday early in the morning when I woke up. It was so boring to just get ready for my morning routine and go down to eat breakfast.

"Your marks are good," my father uttered while we were both eating food for breakfast at the dining table.

Good. It has always been good but never excellent. 

I didn't speak, completely ignoring their presence. I knew Adeline’s presence would make me feel better. But, oh well, I thought she didn't want to associate with me anymore.

"When are you going to marry, Anak?" My mum randomly asked, which made me choke a little on the food I was eating.

"Oh, I'm sorry." My mum panicked and gave me tissues. She then helped me get more water on the table.

"Right, that question..." My dad supported, staring at my face curiously.

"I'm eighteen, so young. And besides, I don't think I'll get married. Impossible," I answered before drinking a glass of water again.

"Why not? You have the properties and financials on your own soon if we will be in one of those coffins," my mum jokingly answered. "Get married. Have kids."

"Do you have any specific type? I can recommend a lot of young people for you, Morgan," my father added.

Young? Dang, I want Adeline, who's been living in this world for 30 years.

"I don't have any romantic type or whatsoever. I like to play around and do my own thing in school. Why would I really care for others lovely feelings?" I unhesitatingly and straightforwardly answered, making them speechless.

"That's not good, Anak. You should really stop that kind of behaviour of yours," my mum seriously stated. My dad just sighed heavily and decided to just continue eating the food in front of us.

After that, I had to go out riding my car to go to Maure’s condominium. She invited me for lunch, and we weren't alone; we had all of our best friends.

"Sabina, my girlfriend." Giovanna suddenly introduced a smiley girl to us.

"Hi!" She waved her hand like a little child.