Boy Was I Wrong

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Paris's POV

After school,I drove back to my place hoping my dad wouldn't mention my grades but boy was I so wrong.As I opened my front door.I saw him wanting in the living room with a book in his hand and and coffee by his side.As I closed the door,my father looked at me and smiled.
"Well Paris!Im so glad your home from school.How was your day,precious?"He asked.
"Ummm,it was the same.Boring and_interesting?"I answered.
"Well,Just curious,How is your grades in Math and English?Did they go up?"
Shit.He was on to me.
"Ya!They went up to a C.Proud?Be proud."I quickly responded.Then I tried to make my way up the stairs to my room but it didn't work.
"Not so fast,"He snapped back.
I then made my way back down and stood in front of my father.
"Tell me this Paris,Why is your grades a big fat F?"My dad said with a grumpy tone.
"Well,I don't_ I cant_ I don't know..."I blurted.
"Paris Brielle Bowman,How do you not know why your grades are so low!?!?This is so unacceptable!"He shouted.
"Sorry dad,I'll fix them_" I tried to answer back.
"Fixing them on your own?No way!I hired you a tutor so he can help you on your way back to Two A's!"He barked.
"DAD?Why?!?Im fully capable of doing it on my very own!"I shouted back.
"I don't really think you can..."He mumbled.
"Anyways,Your tutor should be here any moment!"
"You scheduled him for today?!??"I stated surprised.
"It's best to get a head start,precious"He replied."It's for your own good."
I through my bag on the floor and stomped up the stairs to my room and plopped right on my bed.He has some nerves hiring a tutor for me!I can bring up my grades myself.Shortly,The doorbell rang and I then heard a awfully familiar voice talking with my dad.Then my dad shouted for me to come meet my tutor.As a made my way downstairs the voice gotten closer and closer and I can't remember we're I heard this voice?The mall?My last hookup?School even?I don't know.Then once I saw his face I did know.Ashton Hilton.Ashton Hilton was my tutor.
"Ashton?"I asked.
"It is me,Ms.Bowman"He said awfully formal.
This isn't like him.All formal and fresh and,what's the word?Not a ass.
"Well!You two go in the dining room to start working and I'll be in the study working on my business.Holler if you need something,Mr.Hilton,"My dad stated.
"Thank you very much Mr.Bowman!It will be perhaps just fine and no troubles ahead of us,Right Ms.Bowman?"Ashton asked.
"Yessss?"I hesitantly responded back.
Then I followed Ashton to the dining room table with my MacBook and my school bag.We sat down and he moved his chair awfully close to me.I then looked next to me and admired his perfectly sculpted body and face,I couldn't help myself.I was in my own world.Me and Ashton.Pretty peaceful.
"Are you done gawking,Paris?"He laughed.
"What?I wasn't gawking.I have no clue what your talking about."I said as I snapped back into reality.
"For starters,I was hired to help you,not become your eye candy,Ms.Bowman,"
I rolled my eyes and opened my computer.I grabbed out my math homework and gave it to Ashton to help me with.It was sooo boring.He did nothing interesting but talk about math but,boy was he smart.I didn't know he was because his smarts hid behind is dick like character.He then asked me a question and I responded back with the surprisingly right answer.
"Now see,if you tried you would actually have an A."He teased.
"Ya hmm,ok..."I wasn't listening so I didn't give a full response back.
"Not paying attention are we now?Well,ok."Ashton then smiled and moved my chair around to face him.After he did that I was fully paying attention now.
"Paris baby,You have to listen..."He said seductively.
He then moved his hand towards my inner thigh and started to rubbed against it.I let out a loud moan and started to shake then he smirked at me and covered my mouth.
"Baby,you gotta keep quiet.And your so wet.Just for me?"He smiled.
I pushed his hand away and turned back to face my computer.
"Awake now?"Ashton laughed.
I nodded and looked down at my pants to see if it was noticeable.
"You get like that easily don't you?"Ashton wondered.
"L-L-Like what?"
"You know,you getting,Wet,down there."He laughed.
"Maybe..."I answered shyly back.
"That's fucking hot,Paris"
"Ok,ya I get turned on easily,so what???Just can we get back to my homework please?" I asked.
"Sure,Ya that's why I'm here"
Later that night,Ashton left and I was on FaceTime with Kira and Blair.I told them everything about me getting a tutor and who it was and what happened.
"So let me straight,So your dad got you a tutor,It turns out to be Ashton and he during the session,Made you have an orgasm?"Blair recited.
"Yup."I answered.
"PARIS OMG!YOUR ACTUALLY THE FIRST GIRL THAT ASHTON TOUCHED WHILE WITH SHARE!!!!That is such a accomplishment!"Kira squealed.
"And that's not all,I accidentally moaned too loud so he covered my mouth and yata,yata,yata,blah,blah,blah,you guys know how I get like really turn on easily and ya down there?"
"Yes why????"They both answered back.
"He told me I was wet and later asked me why I do that and I said I get turned on easily and he said it was so fucking hot, and ya."I explained.
They both squealed with excitement and it went on from there.Later that night,as I got ready for bed,I saw that my necklace wasn't on me.I freaked out.I cried.I couldn't find it no where.So that night I cried myself to sleep because that necklace is the only thing left I have of my mother.It means a lot...

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 04, 2017 ⏰

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