warnings: smutty, teacher!grayson, au, and some more smut.
☓ requested ☓
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Would seducing a teacher be a bad thing? Yes, of course. Am I having thoughts about my teacher is more the right question? Yes, yes I am. How can I stop these thoughts? I don't fucking know. I'm only eighteen and never had sex before.
I've had wet dreams and also i've been wet through my underwear way more times than I can count when I get horny. Have I masturbated? Umm.. yes so what. It's a ladies thing. Or a- an adult lady thing.
My new teachers name is Grayson Dolan. He's pretty attractive and well i've had thoughts about him and things he could do or should do.
It's baaad. I find myself whimpering to be touched. I could just go and hook up with someone else, but i've got my eyes on Grayson.
Or Mr. Dolan. I've seen his eyes linger on me way too much then he should be. Sometimes I catch him looking at my thighs when I wear shorts.
He often looks at my lips when I bite the top of my pencil. He looks away when I notice and it's cute to be honest. I don't know what's more hot him actually taking a glance my way or the fact that he acts like nothing happened.
It's been going on for a while now and well seducing a teacher is waaay out of my comfort zone... but shit i'm horny alright. I've only blowed and made out with guys. I need to feel the dick, get me? No? whatever.
"Amanda breakfast!" My mom shouted from downstairs. I sigh and just stare at my ceiling. Then Mr. Dolan comes into mind. See what I mean. I think about him when i'm not supposed to.
"I'll be down in a bit!" I shouted back and stood up from bed. I went to the bathroom and took a warm shower. After getting out I grab some clothes to change into.
I put on some high waisted shorts with a grey crop top. I grab my favorite hoodie and sit down at my vanity. I applied some eyeliner and mascara. I grabbed my backpack and head downstairs.
"Enjoy." my mom said giving me bacon and eggs.
"I'm just gonna eat a little bit. I woke up late." My mom nods.
"I was knocking since seven. Something keeping you up?" She asks and hands me a cup of orange juice.
"Just a bunch of homework." I lie. I give her one of those smiles she loves so much. She pinched my cheek softly with her lips puckered and turns around to flip her pieces of bacon.
9:33 ~ second period
It sucks being late.. but I don't really care. My teachers do give me shit about it, but i'm a senior so it doesn't really matter. I've had good grades okay? Just a few.. maybe-
Oof
My face hit something hard. "Amanda, are you okay?? O-Oh my gosh, I didn't see you there." Mr. Dolan. No wonder I recognized that cologne.
"Mr. Dolan, it's okay. I'm just heading to class." I realized we were standing a tiny bit too close. His hazel eyes are visible and he licked his lips. I looked down and he inhaled.
"Right. Well, I don't wanna hold you up." He moves out of the way and extends his hand as a way of saying 'go ahead'. I smiled at him and started walking to class.
