Teacher (Mr Mendes)

Chapter 13

I walked to Shawn's classroom with a smile on my face the next morning. Three hours of Shawn didn't sound that bad, except for the fact that for one of the hours we had to act normal, and in the other two, we actually had work to do.

Before I walked in, I peered into the classroom to find Shawn sitting by his desk with a frown on his face.

I snuck up on him from behind and placed my hands on his shoulders before kissing his cheek. I crouched down and rested my chin on his shoulder.

"Good morning to you too. What's wrong?" I asked. He shook his head, "Just work. Nothing much." I sensed that it was more then that, but if this relationship was going to work, I needed to trust him.

"Maybe I could get your mind off of it..." I suggested, walking over to a desk before sitting on it. Lust filled his eyes and he was walking towards me within seconds. I draped my arms around his neck and brought his mouth down onto mine.

I smiled into the kiss as I could sense how hungry Shawn was for more, but I kept it slow and gentle. He groaned in disappointment but he put up with what he had.

He stood between my legs, standing in front of the desk I was sitting on and he pressed closer. I wanted more of him as much as he wanted more of me, but I decided that we needed to get some work done.

I lightly pushed him away and said, "Later, Shawn. We have work to do."

He groaned once more before rolling his eyes and fetching the tests that we had to mark this week.

The hour whizzed by in no time and students starting to file in and settle down. When Zac entered the classroom, he caught Shawn's eye and they glared at each other. Zac slowly made his way towards his seat next to me and sat down.

Throughout the lesson I could sense tension in the air, but to my luck, Zac was ignoring me and I was ignoring him.

However, about halfway through the lesson I felt a hand on my thigh. I gasped and slapped it away. Zac was smirking and now writing on a piece of paper. He handed it to me and I opened it.

I know your dirty little secret Cassie. So if I were you I'd be very careful about your actions towards what I do. Tell 'Shawn' about this, about me and I'll tell the school about you.

My eyes widened as I read this before folding it up and whispering, "Are you sick?" He leaned over and said, "No, I'm just a man who knows what he wants and how to get it."

Not long after that, his hand returned to my thigh, his thumb caressing it gently in circles. I clenched my jaw and said, "Zac please stop. I'm asking nicely."

He smirked. "In that case... no." His hand only went higher up my thigh. Why did I choose to wear a skirt again? Oh right, because I'm stupid.

I couldn't concentrate as his hand had almost reached a certain place, but he stopped moving upwards and instead he just rubbed the inside of my thigh. I hated this, but I couldn't help but moan softly.

Obviously he heard me and said, "You like that, baby girl?" He rubbed faster and suddenly stopped when the bell rang. "I'm not done with you." He simply said before walking away.

I slumped back in my chair and let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding in. Once all the students left, Shawn came to my desk and said, "Did Zac leave you alone?" I recalled Zac's threat and nodded, refraining from gulping.

Shawn smiled and leaned towards me. He planted his lips onto mine and tangled his hands in my hair. I rested my hands on his chest, although I wasn't really in my moment. One of Shawn's hands reached down to rest on my thigh. I gasped slightly. I would've been fine with it if Zac hadn't been doing the sane thing less than 5 minutes ago.

He started to rub circles and caress higher and higher. He touch was soft and gentle compared to Zac, but I couldn't do it. I pulled away and slapped his hand off of my thigh. I looked into Shawn's eyes and saw hints of guilt.

"I-I'm sorry. I need to, um, go." With that I was up and out of the room within seconds, leaving a very confused Shawn behind.