One shot requested by dankiestmeme69!
Honestly doing this for them is no problem at all because they are one of my most active followers, along with a few others.
Requests made: Daddy kink, face sitting, teacherXstudent, feminine clothes and body type
Only half edited XD
Word count: 3800+
---
"I don't know, Lynn. I'm sure she'll like you. Just ask her out already!" I pretty much shout, making her clasp her hand over my mouth.
"Are you crazy? Keep your voice down, Alexa is right over there." Just as Lynn gets the words out of her mouth, the bell rings signalling that class is over, as is the school day.
"Hurry, go get her! I'll text you." I tell her, practically pushing her towards the exit. Not wanting to take any longer to get home, I just decide to carry my books instead of putting them in my bag. This seems to be a bad decision because halfway out the door, they all slip and fall on the ground. I bend over to grab my books in a hurry, and check to make sure the classroom was empty so I didn't embarrass myself.
No students were in here, but I was very surprised to see Mr. Fuentes staring at my ass. I guess my skirt raised up a little too much. I blushed furiously but pretended not to notice him staring, leaving the room with a beet red face.
-Next day-
I walk in my last class with sweaty palms. I haven't been able to find my diary anywhere. I know I had it with me during this class yesterday. I must have dropped it with my other books, and since I was in such a hurry I didn't pick it up. So, either Mr. Fuentes found it, or one of the janitors did. I know it isn't likely the janitors found it before him, but I'm hoping for a miracle.
That diary held personal things, mostly about Mr. Fuentes. Ever since the beginning of the year I had grown a crush for the lovely man, but he is my teacher, and I know he'll judge me and call it inappropriate. Hell, if anyone else saw it Mr. Fuentes could be in some trouble. But, looking up at Mr. Fuentes after I took my seat next to Lynn told me all I needed to know that he read it. He was looking at me, a very subtle smirk on his face. I blush and look down at my hands, fiddling with the ring Lynn got me.
"What's up with you and Fuentits?" She asks, cocking her feet up onto the desk. I roll my eyes and pull the paws sweater of my sweater over my hands.
"He found my journal." I tell her quietly, saying it out loud only making it more real, making my embarrassment increase times ten. She choked loudly on the random grilled cheese she pulled from her lunch box, earning a disapproving look from Mr. Fuentes himself. I pat her back to help her gain her composure, and she ends up spitting a piece of the sandwich halfway across the room. A few people give her disgusted looks, as I just try not to laugh at her embarrassment.
"Holy fuck. You have dirty things about him in your journal. And he read it?!" She whisper yells, making me sigh and nod my head.
"I know, I know. From what I can tell though, he didn't exactly look mad or judgey, but I know he read it." I say, and then look up, my eyes locking with his. He looks startled at being caught, but doesn't look away just yet. Although when he breaks our eye contact, his gaze falls under my desk and to my skirt. He looks back at me with a smirk, before looking away and waiting for the bell to ring.
"I totally saw that." Lynn says, giggling, "He gave you bedroom eyes." She says with a mock seductive tone, making me laugh and push her away.
The whole class period was filled with nothing but taking notes and Mr. Fuentes constantly checking me out. By the end of the period, I've caught him staring at least thirteen times, I lost count after that. When the bell rings, he calls my name out.
