Ms. Harper is one of the finest high school teachers at Freeman High School. One of her students, Jay, is developing an extreme crush on her. After one fateful tutoring session, they both kiss and he suddenly vanishes for the rest of the year. When...
This chapter was inspired by the song "Superstitious" by MKTO. Feel free to listen as you read!
Ms. Harper's lips were ruby red as she bit into them incessantly as she mulled over Jay's work.
Jay bit his tongue trying to control his rabid thoughts.
"Jay, you got this wrong...and that one, too..." she said as she sulked over to him, pointing at all the x's on his paper. "Everything is just so wrong! You know what this means?" she asked as she leaned in towards him allowing Jay a clear view of her cleavage.
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"Uh...I try again?" he stammered breathily.
"No more trying, Jay. Now you have to be punished." She abruptly pushed all the items off Jay's desk before him.
Jay jumped at the sound of his textbook, notebook and pencils smacking against the floor.
Ms. Harper slowly unbuttoned each button of her tightly fitted blouse off one by one as her eyes remained fixed on his. She slowly revealed her red laced bra.
Jay squirmed in his seat, "Ms....Ms. Haper."
"Oh c'mon Jay. Don't you want me to punish you?" She asked softly as she proceeded to climb on his desk.
"Well...if-if you think so..." he said.
She grabbed his face and kissed him.
Jay shot up in the dark of the night as he realized he was in his bed. He stared at the clock in bewilderment as it blared 1:35 am. He sighed as he felt beads of sweat trickled down his face and pool as his clavicle...and somewhere else...
He looked down feeling the result of his anticipation and sighed. He shut his eyes tight, hoping the dream could pick back up where it left off.
When's it gonna be real? He thought to himself, crashing back down to the bed.
Jay walked to school with a pep his step this morning. Today was different from the rest because he had his first tutoring session with Ms. Harper.
The day seemed like it dragged on forever. And of course, his class with Ms. Harper happened to fall on the last period for the day's rotation. Plus, he couldn't get the stupid dream out of his head. It haunted him throughout the morning and afternoon.
Finally, it was 5th period. As soon as he saw Ms. Harper, his mind swarmed with random bits and pieces from his dream last night. He tried to focus in class, but he just couldn't. All he could do is watch her intently, biting his lips as his memories rushed back into his head.
