The next day came by fast. I wake up a little excited for school actually. I throw on a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt, and leave my hair in it's natural wave. I put mascara on my bright green eyes and left my house. When I got to school I was bombarded by my best friend, Maddie.
"Dude! Brinley! There's a party this weekend at Marcus's, you down?" she asked. I grinned.
"Hell yeah, pick me up Friday at 8," I nodded, and I walked to my first period class, which was with Mr.Franco.
I sat down in my seat, with all eyes on me. I looked at Mr.Franco who was glaring at me. I blushed and turned to the person beside me.
"Have I done something?" I asked. The boy snickered.
"Nah, the teachers just been staring at you since the bell rang," I furrowed my eyebrows. He couldn't be more obvious. I stayed after class, ready to confront Mr.Franco.
"Could you be more obvious?" I scoffed. He laughed and pinned me against the wall.
"I'm giving you a taste of your own fucking medicine," he winked. I bit my lip and looked down, seeing a tint in his pants.
"Mr.Franco, I have a que-" the girl who walked in ran out the door.
"Shit Brinley, you didn't lock the door!" Mr.Franco yelled, and slammed the door, locking it in the process.
"I'm sorry Mr-"
"That's not my name," he cut me off and started sucking on my neck. I moaned 'daddy' over and over again. The bell rang again.
"I have to go daddy.. I'll see you tomorrow," I pushed past him and walked out the door.
My parents are having our neighbors over tonight for dinner, so I've decided to freshen up. I was very curious as to who would attend my house. My mom said it was a very good looking man about her age. I put on a tie dye t shirt along with a cardigan and some jeans. I left my hair in it's wave and walked downstairs. The doorbell rang and I answered it.
"Good evening- Woah, shit, Brinley.." Mr.Franco spoke, just as stunned as I was. I blushed and showed him the way inside.
"Hello James! This is my daughter and my husband Michael," my mom spoke.
"Nice to meet you all, I'm actually Brinley's drama teacher," he spoke. I blushed and smiled, my dimples appearing on my cheeks.
"Oh, isn't that nice," my mom responded. We all sat down around my large beige table, Mr.Franco sitting beside me. During dinner talks, he placed his hand on my thigh, rubbing it. I bit my lip and he continued. He slipped his hand in my underwear and I moaned.
"Brinley, is everything alright?" my mom asked. I nodded and told her I needed to use the restroom. Mr.Franco followed. He shoved me up against my bathroom wall.
"You look fucking sexy, you know how hard it is not to fuck you right on that dinner table?" he asked me. I bit my lip. He unbuttoned my jeans and threw my t-shirt somewhere. There was a knock on the door.
"Brinley, is everything alright? Open the door," my mom demanded.
"No mom, I'm fine. I'm just having a chat with Mr.Franco," I spoke innocently. He started to eat me out and he covered my mouth so I didn't moan.
"Open the door Brinley, now," my mom yelled. I looked down and he started flicking his tongue, making me go insane. I came all over his face, biting his hand so I didn't scream.
"Brinley! I'm coming in!" I quickly put my pants and t-shirt on, wiping Mr.Francos face. My mom unlocked the door with her key, while we pretended to have a deep conversation.
"Oh.. Alright.. I'm sorry. Please come back to dinner," my mom apologized. I looked over at Mr.Franco and blushed, walking back to the dinner table.
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It's Daddy to You
Fanfiction"Use your words, Brinley." he raised his voice. "It won't happen again sir," I responded. He shook his head. "It's daddy to you," and with that he left the room, leaving me stunned.
