Being the Teacher's Dirty Little Secret (TxS)

Chapter 1

I watched her cautiously walking down her stairs to the dining room, "mum?" She spoke confused, she continued "I didn't know we were expecting guests."

Her mother nodded "oh, it must have skipped my mind. Darling this is Tiger's fiancé..."

She spoke her mind "let me guess Winnie?

Her mothers' jaw dropped in shock and disbelief "Lolita, how dare you say such as thing."

Lolita blushed scarlet red before she could even respond I cut in "it's quite alright Ruth, this is Stacey."

Lolita nodded her head in Stacey's direction with a sarcastic look on her face "I'm so sorry Stacey."

I sent a grin in her direction but instead of grinning back at me, she turned around and walked away from me into the kitchen. I couldn't help but look at her ass as it moved from side to side she hadn't changed much. She didn't have an overall huge ass but something I could only hope to hold as I rammed inside of her. What am I thinking I watched her grow up, she's my sisters best friend.

Once Lolita was out of eyesight I asked "so what school does Lolita go to now?"

Ruth smiled flirtatiously at me answering "Stirling High School just down the road."

I looked in the direction she had just walked in, I said "I start there tomorrow, I am the new art teacher."

Ruth laughed at what I had just said as if it were some kind of joke, which nothing I said sounded remotely funny. Ruth added "Lola loves art, actually she spends all of her free hours in there. I wonder why the teacher never told her she was leaving."

I nodded my head "yeah she couldn't do that because she spontaneously left the country, at least she had enough decency the call the school whilst doing so."

Ruth gushed at me exclaiming "you should go tell Lolita."

I slowly nodded my head "where can I find Lolita?"

Her mum deeply exhaled replying "in her room, that girl is so antisocial."

As I approached her room up the stairs I knocked on the door, I heard no response so I took it as my cue to come inside. I called her "Lolita it's me Tiger."

As I walked further into her room I could see her laying on her bed, she was on Facebook talking to Ella my sister. I cleared my throat "Lolita!"

She rolled over to face me showing me her gorgeous body, she laid in bed wearing a black lacy bra and white lacy panties. My eyes skimmed over her body taking all of her in. She whispered, "what are you doing here Tiger?"

I laid down beside her pulling her barely clothes body into my arms, I kissed her cheek asking "are you still angry I left Lolita?"

I could see the tears in her eyes as she shook her head "no Tigger."

I placed my hand on her lower back running my hand down to her pantie line "you are Lollie, I knew you just as well as you know me."

She nodded her head tearily whispering "yes I am angry at you, you just left Tiger without even saying goodbye. I was thirteen and you didn't even say bye, that's all I wanted."

I placed a kiss on her forehead saying "I went to say goodbye to you but I knew how you would react. You would cry and ask me not to leave but I had to. They gave me a full scholarship and that saves mum and dad money, now Ella can go to university."

I brushed the tears away from her eyes, she asked "why didn't you visit then, you have been gone five years and not one visit home."

I cupped her chin "I came home three times a year, you never saw me Lolita but I always saw you."

Lolita whispered, "what did I do wrong then, I must have done something?"

I shook my head "no Lollie it was all me, I have to tell you something. I am moving here again but Stacy is going to stay over there for a while, she doesn't want to live together unmarried. She is going to plan the wedding and then we will get married. But that isn't what I want to tell you, I wanted to tell you that I got a job here...as a teacher."

Lolita looked at me surprised "you're an art teacher though, I already have an art teacher."

I nodded my head "she left a few nights ago and I am her new replacement, I am your new art teacher."

Lolita gasped in surprise and worry, before responding "I don't want you there Tiger, you aren't going to be my teacher."

Her words hurt me more than anything else, even leaving. I blankly replied, "that's too bad Lolita because as of tomorrow I will be in that classroom and you will be attending art."

Lolita muttered under her breath, almost too quietly for me to hear "too bad I'm transferring."

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                                       Next Day from Lolita's Point of View
As I drove Ella and I to school she kept going on and on about her brothers surprise return and how he rarely returned home. As she was going on I asked "how many times did he return from Uni?"

Ella thought about it for a moment before responding "he would come back for Christmas, then mum and dads anniversary and finally the 21st of August."

Next week would be the 21st of August, I knew this because it was my birthday. What a coincidence, him returning once a year for my birthday."

It wasn't long after that we pulled up at school, Ella rushed out of the car towards our friends. Instead of meeting them like I normally I headed towards the office. When I got in there it was almost empty.

Quickly I was able to walk to the reception desk, I cleared my throat and asked "hi, can I please have a transfer form I don't like one of my classes."

The receptionist sadly smiled at me saying "it's halfway through the school year, that will be hard honey."

I nodded my head replying "I know but I need a change."

She slid the sheet over to me pointing to the bottom, she deeply sighed huffing "your teacher needs to sign it, firstly you need to fill out the form and give me a reason in writing why you want to change. Then I decide whether to change you into a different class or leave you in the existing one."

I nodded my head walking out of the office door yelling a 'thank you' over my shoulder. As I went to leave standing in the door was Tiger. I could see the hurt expression on his face but I instantly dismissed it, it hurt me to do so but I did it.