POV: Mr muti
For a moment I stood there stunned. Was he looking at me?! I looked around desperately but no one had been looking his way... that means..
I whipped back around to face him. I watched him rake his gorgeous green orbs down my body, undressing me with his eyes. What the sigma?!?! I thought as a pink blush covered my face. As I took a closer look I realized I knew who this man was! He used to teach at the school before I showed up. I almost forgot that I hate him there for a sec. How could he influence the kids with his gayness and falsify all that data? It disgusted me to no end. This guy was bad news and I knew it. But by God did he make it look good as he sat with his legs crossed, his tank top exposing his muscular forearms and his delicious collarbone. He must be the devil trying to tempt me!! I concluded. That's why I was having that strange sensation in unholy places... I'm a devout catholic, I reminded myself. I hate the gays and the Indians and Ben Shapiro! That's who I am. Just because I read and watched all of the Twilight movies and am absolutely obsessed with vampire diaries doesn't make me gay right? I'd totally lost track of time as I realized it was my turn to get my book signed! Finally I was face to face with my favorite man. After getting my book signed a thought crossed my devout catholic mind. I'm going to give him a good stern talking to bc I'm basically a male Karen. Getting to the front of the line I decided to grab one of his books. Maybe I could hit him with it. As I got to the front of his line it was go time. "You know you got an awful lot of nerve eying me, a devout catholic man, eying me up and trying to tempt me into your sinful ways! It's Adam and Eve NOT Adam and Steve!" I sputtered out. He didn't say anything at first, just taking in what I had said when finally he spoke. "Oi oi oi! Baka~" he said, his alpha male voice nearly making me collapse as my knees nearly buckled. "You should be careful what you say to people, little one, otherwise you might get hurt" he growled. "Talk to me like that again and I'll have to punish you. And trust me babygirl you won't like it" he said menacingly. Oh my God that was so hot...I MEAN SICK AND TWISTED. Y-yeah! "I'm @jonathanpruittauthor" he said, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose seductively. "What's your name princess?" He asked leaning back to manspread. "M-me? M-my n-name is J-J-J-J-J-J-Joseph M-Muti..." I stuttered out flustered by his flirting and his manspreading. He smirked at me before looking down to sign my book. As I stared at the top of his shiny bald head I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to caress that bald head of his. Finally finished signing it, he pushed the book back towards me. "G-g-g-g-goodbye..." I mumbled turning to leave. "I'll be seeing you" he said, his deep dominant alpha voice stirring something within me. Finally making it back to my car I sit down in utter disbelief of the events that had just unfolded. Staring at the book in my lap I open it, curious as to what he wrote. Inside the cover, in poorly written handwriting, his note read, *"whatever daddy wants daddy gets. call me"* and underneath he had written his phone number. Little did I know this was just the beginning.
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~Forbidden~ ( J Pruitt x J muti )
Teen FictionIf you know you know. A catholic school teachers gay awakening in an enemies to lovers fast burn romance