I walk out of Mr. Powers classroom and I feel someone pull me to the side.
"Who the hell- Zay why you tugging on my arm?" I semi-yell, snatching my arm away from him.
"You're fucking Mr. Powers," Zay says to me. I stare at him, not wanting to expose myself. How does he know?
"I knew it. You're fucking Mr. Powers," Zay says. I shush him and put my hand over his mouth.
"Zay you can't tell anybody. Please don't tell anybody. Please Zay," I beg him. He smirks at me.
"Ok I won't," Zay says. I sigh, relieved that he is not going to tell.
"Under one condition...," Zay says. I roll my eyes and sigh.
"What is it?" I ask him. Zay smirks.
"One thing people don't know about me is, I like to try new things.. like fish, Brussels sprouts, tomatoes, things like that. You know, things I've never tried, like pussy," Zay says. I cover my mouth surprised. He's ready. My boy is ready.
"You want to eat Arie's pussy? Don't be scared, she loves that. I remember-," Zay cuts me off.
"No. Yours," he says. I look at him. Surprised, confused, and really, really shook. Zay wanted to eat my box.
"You want to eat my pussy?" I ask him. He nods his head.
"Zay, how about you try new things like fruits and cream on Arie's pussy and eat it. Simple," I say. He shakes his head 'no'.
"I want yours," Zay says licking his lips. I shake my head.
"Please. How about 100 dollars every 2 years," I ask him. He laughs.
"How about I tell the authority that your teacher is messing around with a underage high school student," Zay says whispering the last part.
"Fine. Ok. I'll let you do it," I say. Zay smiles.
"Good. Glad we're seeing eye to eye." Zay looks at me up and down with lazy eyes.
"Yeah. Wherever. Just tell me the time," I tell Zay.
"Now. I'm eagared," Zay says. I shake my head 'no'.
"I can't. I have lunch with him," I tell Zay. He laughs.
"You think I give a fuck? Call it off. Say you not hungry," Zay says. When did he start acting like this?
"Zay I-."
"Maybe I should report this. You know having an affair with your student, shit, an UNDERAGE girl, is illegal. I have no problem snitching,"
"Ok. Ok. I'll do it," I say throwing my hands up. Zay smiles and nods his head.
"Good." He kisses my forehead, then he walks away from me, leaving me speechless.
If I could, I would kill this dude with my bare hands.
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Picture of Zay at the top.
