🍪Your POV🍪
I'm reunited with my homegirls Rima, Yana, Minah and Chloe. We're doing some shopping.
I annoyed dad this morning, and he was like "If I give you money, will you go away?" And I was like "Hell yeah!" Then he just gave me $1000 to blow. Now I'm shopping with my squad. Hyuna would've came but we're not cool anymore.
We're walking out of Victoria's Secret right now. I bought 2 jumpsuits, a red one and a pink one. I also bought perfumes and lotions. I would've bought underwear but I don't wanna kill Kris with all this sexiness. Plus, he's not that special.
"Hyuna!" Chloe yells.
They walk up to her while I just stand there. Nobody knows why Hyuna and I aren't cool anymore.
She approaches me with a smile on her face.
She reaches out her hand for me to shake. "Hi."
I shake her hand with an unsure look on my face.
She pulls me close. "I still know what you did."
"Likewise, bitch."
She gives me a cheeky smile before letting go of my hand. She walks off.
I hear one of the girls yell "Mr. Park!"
I freeze in my tracks while the girls run to hug our former teacher. We make eye contact. He winks at me and a chill runs down my spine, causing me to gasp.⭐️Flashback⭐️
"Mr. Park?" I said, trembling and clenching on to my book.
"Yes?"
"I wanna talk to you about my grade..."
He stopped what he was doing to turn around in his chair. If looks could kill, I would've been chopped up.
"(Y/N), you've had all semester to fix your grade." He began. "Why are you coming in now?"
"If I don't fix my grade then I might not graduate on time."
He rolled his eyes and turned back around to finish his work. "That sounds like a personal problem to me."
I sighed, then tapped my fingers on my book.
"I'll see you tomorrow."
I turned around to walk out but he stops me.
"Please have a seat and close my door."
I did as I was told. He opened his mouth to speak, but he just smirked instead. The atmosphere felt awkward to me. I began to sink in my chair as he walked closer to me.
"Right now, you can't do anything about your grade. But..."
I looked up at the short but handsome man. "But what?"
"You can earn an A if you do me a favor."
My eyes lit up and my heart began to race. "Really !?"
He nodded.
"Well," I said, smiling, "what is it?"
He scratched the back of his neck, as he looked up at the ceiling. Then I caught on. Tears began to fill my eyes.
"Mr. Park..."
"I know, (Y/N), I know."
"Is this what you do to all of your female students !?"
"No! I have never done this before. But (Y/N), you're 18, so it's legal."
"I'm still your student!" I snapped.
He took a deep breath. "Do you wanna graduate?"
"Yes, but--"
"But nothing! You're desperate and this is an easy fix." He told me. "So you can either wipe your tears and help me, or you can leave."
He was right. I was desperate. I needed to graduate high school. So I accepted his offer.
"Fine." I said, wiping my tears.
He gently took my hand and led me to his desk. We looked into each other's eyes and our lips connected. He kissed me first. I placed my palm on his cheek. The kiss quickly became sloppy as he added tongue. I gasped into his mouth when he grabbed my butt with one hand.
The only thought that came to mind was "Mr. Park!"
I was appalled but turned on.
He breaks the kiss and smack my butt. "With the way you look at me, you should be passing my class."
He smacks my butt again.
"Is this my punishment?"
He put me on the desk and opened my legs, before removing my skirt.
I unbuttoned his shirt, and melted at his tattooed and toned body.
"Like what you see, baby?"
I didn't answer, I just pulled him closer. But he pushed my hands away.
"Slow down, ma! You want this, you gotta earn it." He said with a smirk.
"You're the one that wants this." I said, putting his hand on my wetness.
He ran his fingers up and down my clothed opening, before rubbing my clothed clit. My entire body felt hot. I was trembling.
"You're shaking like a stripper, baby." He said with a smirk. "Tighten up."
I winked. "I am tight."
I undid his pants and pulled his waistband down, then leaned against my forearms while he put my legs on his shoulders. He pushed my panties to the side before rubbing his tip up and down my wet hole. The pinch of pain, that I felt when he entered me, made me moan. He leaned down and kissed my neck while thrusting in and out of me. He pulled all the way out, only leaving the tip in, then slammed back into me! He kept doing the same thing for a few minutes.
"Fuck!" I cursed.
"You like that, baby?"
I nodded and wrapped my arms around his neck. He quickened his pace.
"Don't think that-- ~ah fuck!~ Don't think that we're staying in this position!"
A few minutes went by and he pulled out of me, so we could change positions. He had me bent over with my face on the desk.
"Hurry up and put it in!" I demanded.
He choked me from behind while entering me, again.
"So hungry for my dick." He said cockily.⭐️End of Flashback⭐️
"(Y/N)" he called me.
I can't move! He has that impact on me.
"It's really nice seeing you, again."
"Jay..." I thought to myself.
I wanna cry. What I did was wrong and I never wanted to see this man, again. That's why I left!
I clench on to my bags and march out of the mall with the girls calling my name. I push through the double doors with tears running down my cheeks. A guy asked if I was okay but I brushed him off. I get into the car and speed out of the busy parking lot.
I keep thinking to myself that I never wanna see him, again. But he was so good. Why is my mind so twisted?💉Jay's POV💉
Cookie gave up the cookie, which is why she will always be my favorite student. I know it's hard to believe that I had sex with one of my students. But she was so fine... and so tight. I gotta see her, again. And by "her", I mean her pussy.

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Twisted
أدب الهواة(Y/N) AKA Cookie is teenager with the perfect life. A rich dad, a mansion, awesome friends, and parties every weekend. She develops a sexual relationship with her step brother, Kris, which leads to an intimate relationship. But, things change when...