Chapter VI

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Milka's POV

I am currently eating chips while checking my instagram. Uhm, there's a lot of followers and they are asking why did I chose to teach. I thought they are my fans? I already have an interview about that.

"Ma'am, Loui is here" My assistant Naomi said.

"Tell him I'm not in the mood to talk to him" I said with a bored voice.

Well. He is the one who had sex with me this morning. And I felt extremely guilty when one of my students talk about it and on the top of that, it has to be Jacky.

I eat more chips. Ahhh. Why is she like that to me? Does she know that I had sex a while ago in the shower? But how? That girl is driving me insane.

I found it odd. Why am I thinking about her? She's just my student for Pete's sake.

But I felt different when I'm with her which is not explainable. It hurts me that I know now that she has a girlfriend. Tssss. Why? I thought she's single. Her girlfriend is beyond gorgeous. And the look on their faces is priceless, they looked so in love.

But, it is a good thing that I know that. At least now, I know my boundaries. And I hate boundaries.

I glance at my phone for the nth time, checking for message from her. But there is nothing. I know she's upset about the sex thing that happen. But I want to know how she know it. Ugh.

The very good thing is, she is upset. Which meant one thing, she felt different about me too.

I am a closeted lesbian. And I know why I feel such thing towards a girl like her.

But she's not a girl, she's a woman.

"Ma'am someone is looking for you. She told me she's Jacky. Should I let her in?" Naomi asked. My heart skipped a beat. Why is she, here?

"Nah. I'll manage that." She just nod. I got up and found myself brushing my hair using my fingers. Do I really want to look good on her eyes? damn Yes!

I glance at the mirror to make sure there is no unwanted thing on my face. Then I walk towards the door.

I was greeted by her warm smile. God. How does she know how to make me like this? I motioned her to enter because I could not find the words to say.

"Sorry, did I interrupt you or something?" She asked.

I try my best to keep my composure but failing miserably as she smirked on me.

"Nah. I'm just checking my instagram. Here, have a sit with me on the couch."

"You know, I don't have an instagram." She spoke and eat some of my chips.

I smiled. She is trying to make herself at home. "Why? I thought teenagers now are really into social media."

She smiled. "Well, I'm not a teenager?" She said with sarcasm.

I chuckled. "Screw you."

"Well, that's the reason why I do not know you. Because I'm not really engage in social media."

I looked how she hold the chips and I admit she looks sexy with that. "I bet. Well, why are you here?"

"Can't I visit you?"

I frowned. "You want to visit me?

She looked at me with disbelief. "Why not? I'm dying to have a companion." Then she wink her right eye which brings butterfly into my stomach.

"Well, thanks for considering my company."

"Welcome? Milka, I don't want to talk to you in a formal way. Heck. You're aren't my teacher now, you're a friend."

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