Renee Hale thinks she's under control of her hormones until new teacher Mr Ross proves her wrong. What will happen when they're battling each other in the game of seduction? And what will happen when Renee's childhood best friend Jack comes back aft...
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After the lesson with Mr Ross and my plan having went better than expected, I feel powerful in whatever situation we were in, like I have control over him. My mind keeps racing back to his expression, almost begging me for forgiveness - for teasing me, after I had done it so much 'worse' in return, but I'm having far to much fun to even think about finishing now.
The next day I decide I will go ahead with the day as if nothing had happened, and see where it takes me; and frazzle that little head of his even more than I already had. I pick an outfit I would usually wear any other day, consisting of my black skinny jeans and a floaty of the shoulder navy top; paired with my converse. I lightly wave my hair and shove it up in to a messy bun, with little curls falling over my face
I grab an apple on the way to my car to give me some energy for what was yet to happen, if anything actually was going to. I wonder if mr Ross will already have given up, surrendered - or will he be stubborn enough to get back at me with something even worse?
I enter the school and soon remember it's Wednesday, which mean that I have English lit twice, first lesson, and third just before lunch. I get a tingly feeling in my stomach excited to see if yesterday's events really had taking its toll on him. I make my way to his classroom earlier than usual to make sure that I won't be late for the third time running, not wanting make a scene again.
Coming to an halt outside the door; I peek through the small window, and look around the classroom, realising I'm the first one there.
I turn the knob gently and walk in, scanning the empty room. It is extremely dark, as it is a winter morning and the sun is barely up yet. I run my eyes over to where there is a small crack of light under the cupboard door, I slowly make my way over; weary of what I was about to find on the other side.
I cautiously place my kind on the handle and slowly turn it to the right, hearing a clicking sound I gently pull it towards me, peeping inside. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Sitting on a seat in front of a table full of books is mr Ross, I couldn't see where his hands were placed but just as I let my eyes wander to his glistening torso, which is bare from his shirt being undone, his arm moving faster...faster...faster. He becomes tense. His eyes roll back with pleasure as his head swings back with them; after a short while he lets his eyes shut and his whole body relaxes, small sweat beads forming on his forehead.
I feel myself becoming wet. I can't believe I just caught my teacher jacking off. Although I'm not complaining, I find myself stuck to the floor unable to move. A part of me wants to go in there with him. My hands shake rapidly, making the door create a creaking sound; his eyes instantly divert to where I'm standing as he jumps up, buttoning his black jeans.
I slam the door shut shaking my head in disbelief, he knows I was watching him. How am I supposed to treat him normally in about 5 minutes when class starts? Knowing that I've seen him pleasuringhimself? I try shake the image that has just been burnt in to my memory to the back of my head as I leave the classroom as quickly as possible.
Hey guys! What will happen when they come face to face? Both knowing what had just happened? Thanks for reading and I hope you liked this chapter!
