Seduce Me

Mr.Trexler

The bell rang not only through the hallways but through my ears. Oh no, I was late. Again. He was going to kill me.

I walked into the door, all eyes now on me. Great, just what I needed. Mr. Trexler looked from the board to me, his perfectly sculptured brows shooting up as his  chiseled jaw lined tightened visibly.

"Ms.Wilt. You're late for the third time. See me after class." He said through his clenched teeth before he turned back to the board and went on with his lesson.

I felt my legs begin to tremble as I slid into my desk, in the front row. He glanced back, his eyes scanning through the class and stopping on me, only for a slight second. His talk about nuclear atoms slowed in my brain as studied him closely.

He reached up to the top of the board, exposing his dragon tattoo that swirled around up his left arm in black ink, that moved in a delicious manner as he flexed his bicep non voluntarily.

The few girls beside me squealed and looked at each other, clearly seeing his tattoo the exact way I did.

Mr.Trexler glanced back at me quickly. "Is there a problem?" He asked his eyes narrowing in my direction, almost playfully.

"Uh, I. Uh no." I murmured under my breath as I put my hands over my face. I'm sure he thought I was fan girling over him, when it wasn't even me.

When he looked away I shot daggers at the three girls who gave me apologetic glances and began to write down the notes he had put up.

I crossed my arms along my head and laid my head down over them. I couldn't do this class.

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I lifted my head from my arms and exhaled deeply, rubbing my eyes as much as I could without ruining my makeup.

I scanned the empty room, before my eyes met his, Mr.Trexler's. There was a smirk on his face, something I had never seen on a teachers face before, yet it was almost glorious.

"How was your nap?" He asked, his feet up on his desk crossed over one another. He looked at the watch on his right wrist and turned his head to the side.

"Through my class and half of detention." He said simply, faking his disappointment.

"I.. Uh. Why didn't you wake me up?" I breathed out as I slid out from my desk.
I glanced up at the clock and turned to look back at him but ended up bumping right into him.

His hard chest came in contact with my hands as I stepped back only to be yanked against him.

I couldn't help it, I let my hands glide down his firm chest. I wanted to touch his tattoo, I wanted him to watch me do it.

He was gazing down at me when I looked up to meet his eyes, his facial expression serious.

Before I knew it his lips were against mine and the heavy sensation of lust overwhelmed me.

He pushed me back and grabbed the back of my thighs, sliding me onto the smooth surfaced desk as he worked on my jeans right away.

I broke the kiss only so I could do the exact same with him, pulling his belt apart with my fingers as quick as possible and then the button and zipper after.

He glanced up at him every few seconds just as he did me, our eyes meeting for a few moments.

A sly smile formed across my face as my breathing went rigid, I knew this was something that would happen, I'd fall for my science teacher.

He yanked at my jeans, taking my panties along with him a I let my hands slide up into his shirt. I wanted to trace his bare abs with my very own fingers.

He let out a satisfied grunt as my hands came in contact with his bare chest.

I leaned forward from the desk and met his lips once more only to whisper a few words.

"I want it." I breathed against his mouth as I pulled at his bottom lip with my teeth. He did too, I know he did.

Before I knew it, arousal over came my senses as he slid himself inside of me, giving me that one of a kind sensation.

He gripped onto his arms as I put my forehead to his chest, silencing myself. We were not the only people in the school and I wasn't the only one with detention..