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I stormed into the History room and plopped into the back seat. I was still in a bitter mood since this class. All because stu- I stopped my train of thought as Mr. Sparks came from the closet. He had changed and was in dark jeans and a Nike shirt. Which by the way, fit him pretty dam well.
He caught me checking him out and chuckled. How embarrassing... I glared at him and turned my body away from him.
"Elizabeth stop acting so childish. If you were mature enough to read that book, your mature enough to get over what happened." He sat down in front of me.
"No. Because if I want to be pissy, so help me I'm going to be pissy. I'm mad. So just deal with it!" I nearly screamed the last part but managed to contain my outraged voice. This took him by surprise and he leaned back. Good. Give me my space.
I thought that got my point across and would get him to get off my case. That wasn't the situation.
"Elizabeth don't you ever, raise your voice at me again. I am your teacher not one of your little friends." His Stern voice sent shivers down my back.
I scowled and pouted. "Just give me back the book and tell me when my time is up."
He got up and retrieved the book from his desk. Before he handed it to me he said, "Why is this not school appropriate?" Stupid question.
"Because it has sexual content in it and it's for mature audience. Now give me my book." I was furious. He makes me so mad and to think I liked him.
"Right. Don't bring it to school anymore." He placed the book in my hands.
"I'm a senior and almost eighteen. Why does it matter? I learned about sex at the age of eleven." I snapped at him.
He wipped around and scowled at my tone. "I don't care. Rules are rules. Now quit arguing with me."
What rules!? Urg.
I pouted more and opened my book up to where I left off. Getting back into it was easy. I was just getting to the good part. I dove right in. I started to fidget badly again, and I didn't notice I was starting to actually get aroused and wet. But Mr. Sparks did, his gaze deepened at me when my hand placed between my thighs.
It was just carelessly resting there. I didn't know he was so observant or I wouldn't of been reading. I looked up to find his hair ruffled back, like he'd been running his hand through it crazily, and his eyes glued to where my hand was.
Does he think I'm going to touch myself? Here? Right this moment!?
The thought made me even hotter. The idea of me pleasuring myself in front of him while he watched... Wait no! Don't think like that! He's a total ass and your teacher!
Okay, enough reading for now. I caught his gaze and he snapped out of whatever he was thinking. He quickly averted his attention to his computer.
"I have to drag out some files from the storage closet, will you help me?" He asked as he made his way to the closest.
"Sure." I don't really want to but okay.
I held the door as he took files from the boxes. When he walked out I walked in and gathered some files that fell. When I stood and backed up, I bumped into his front. My ass basically nut taped him. My eyes widened as I wiped around bright red.
"Ur-I'm sorry!" I said as I skittered out of the closet. When my eyes traveled down south, a bulge appeared. I think I just creamed my panties...
I quickly turned to get my book and get the hell out of here. I heard him quickly follow up behind me. His big rough hand found my shoulder. I yelped at the feeling of it.
"Mr. Sparks, I should be getting home. I think it's been fifteen minutes." I backed up, but he stepped forward.
He was so close. I felt my nipples harden. I was so turned on right now. Why? God he's so fucking hot...
"Elizabeth, it was an accident don't fret over it. You didn't purposely back into me." His voice was rugged.
"Yeah, it was an accident. So now that, thats cleared I'll be going." I said quickly.
"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow." He said backing away from me.
I didn't say anything else I just left.
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When I got home I jumped in the shower. I felt so much better but couldn't get the image of him out of my head.
That night I barely slept at all.
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So, I have no idea how this is going to work out honestly. I'm kinda drawing blanks and don't know if I should continue writing the story. I want to but I don't know. When I get at least seven views on this I'll release the next chapter. Or at least one vote and comment I'll release it sooner. Just to tempt you it gets pretty dramatic next chapter and hot....
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The Teacher's Pet (Original)
عاطفية"Thank you Elizabeth, very much so." He said as he put the files into the filing cabinet next to the desk. Why is he in the History room? "Anytime Jacob. Well, I've got to get going! See you around maybe?" I asked as I turned toward the door. A lo...
