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Phoenix broke into a sweat, her heart was damn near out of her chest. "Fuck" She mumbled under her breath. She looked up to see him and yes it was him, he was still gorgeous, looking at him and thinking about that night, made her drip with excitement.

"It's the first day so obviously I'm not going to make you work, I'm not having a good morning any how, so I'm going to introduce myself, I'm Mr.Isiac,I'll learn yours while I call roll, you can say something about yourself if you'd like I really don't care."

His voice was deeper, he must be sick. He got to calling role and he got closer and closer to Phoenix when finally he paused. Then called "Phoenix?" She had to think fast and for some reason she answered in the most horrible Irish accent. He looked up and chuckled into his hand to hide it as a cough, "Would you like to say something about yourself?" He looked up at her again, his face equivalent to pure amusement.
"No!" She blurted in a hurry in an American accent. "The fuck.." The girl next to her said in aggravation. "Well you're bilingual for sure." He said  and went on with role.

For the rest of the hour the class talked amongst each other and all Phoenix could do was try and control her patience, she wanted out of this class. And the laughs and loudness of everyone was driving her insane. The bell rang and she sprung out of her seat and bolted for the door but Mr.Isiac grabbed her wrist."I actually need you to stay after." He said to her. She wanted to scream.

When everyone was out he sat on his desk. "You look familiar, like I've seen you before,hmm, but that's besides the point, I need a TA, and you seemed to be the only one that seems mature enough for the job." Phoenix stared at him in disbelief, does he not remember her? How can he not! She wanted him to remember,but she didn't want to remind him. "Are you down for it?" He said with a confused look,she snapped out of it,"Oh, yeah sure,um what do I have to do?" She said in her normal voice, and she watched his cheeks turn a light shade of red,"You know what, never mind I think I actually got it under control thank you though I really appreciate it." He said going to the door and opening it. "See you later Ms.Maxwell" he said and she nodded confused and left when the door closed they both uttered a small "fuck"

Ian felt his heart sank as he remembered that night, "fuck how could I forget? That anyway,no her how can I forget her" he felt worried, what if she told and he lost his job, but he also couldn't get the image of her naked body out of his mind, he was aching for her, and he couldn't help but get hard. He let out a deep sigh. "I'm a fucking adult, I don't need her, I want her, I can get over that." He bit his lip. "I can." He tried to not think about her,but all he could think about is him waking up in hopes of her being by his side, and she was gone, she left him. And he treated her so special anyone else would have been a booty call and.. He stopped for a moment. "Not even my thoughts are safe with such a secret to expose." He grabbed his lesson plan and wrote on the board, tomorrow's assignment.

Phoenix, on the other hand was a complete mess, after school she met Lux and Rih and they all left, "Well somethings clearly wrong, you want to talk about it?" Lux asked. "You remember when I told you guys about how I met this guy a night at Magic?" They said yeah in unison. "Well do you remember how I said he made me feel?" Again they said yes. "Like a person? Like more than a piece of meat?" Rih said. "Right" she said "I still don't get it, why did you just abandon him again?" Lux asked. Phoenix groaned. "Because I.. I.. Ugh I don't know I was scared? I didn't know what I was getting myself into, I've never felt like that before and it scared me, and I know he'd probably never want anything to do with me again, but I want so badly everything to do with him". She begin to cry. "Well I still don't know why you brought this subject up" Lux said.

"Because he's my English teacher!" She sobbed out and let her head fall on the stirring wheel.

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