Jane POV
*Next Day*
I woke up and put on a cream skirt and a Jean long sleeve top. I put a brown belt over the skirt and put on my cream beanie. I combed my hair and went downstairs grabbing my book bag. I threw some of my other books in the bag and slipped on my brown combat boots. I grabbed my car keys and left the house getting into my car. Minutes later I pulled up to the school parking lot next to Emily's car.
"Hey Jane."
"Hey Emily." I said getting out of my car and grabbing my book bag slamming the car door behind me.
"Soo tell me everything that happened yesterday after I left Starbucks." Emily said with an eager look on her face. I smiled and said,
"I don't know what your talking about." I said as I held the door open and we both walked into the school.
"I know you had to have talked to that cute guy who was staring at you."
"Ok when you left I talked to him." I said as we walked to our locker. I put my book bag in the locker and took out my binder for English and pencil pouch.
"Ok and, I want the details Jane." Emily said slamming her locker and putting the lock on her locker.
"His name is Michel, he's a writer and he's studying to be an English teacher."
"Wow, Jane he is out of your league!" Emily said as we walked into class. Emily and I sat together in the back of the class so we could text each other without getting in trouble. I placed my binder on the desk and slide my phone out of my pocket.
'So did you kiss him?' Emily text to me. I smiled, and text back
'No he kissed me first.'
'Look at you Jane making out with guys you hardly know!' I laughed Emily is always trying to make me seem like a slut.
'Lets remember what you are the slutty friend in our relationship!! :p'
I text her . She looked at me then fliped me off. I laughed, then put my phone under my thigh hiding it from the teacher. I looked at the time and it was 8:30 am. Five more minutes until class. I guess Mr.Parker wasn't here today. The five minute bell rung, then a guy with short curly dark brown hair and hazel eyes walked in the class room. All they girls looked at him. I looked down at my phone as Emily text me. 'OMG!!! Our sub is HOT!!' I rolled my eyes Emily thinks all the guy teacher who are young look hot. I looked at the substitute teacher again and this time we made eye contact and I knew it was Michel. Oh shit! I thought then I looked away quickly and text Emily, 'that hot sub is MICHEL!!!' The bell rung again telling us it was time to start class.
"Good Morning class My name is Mr.Johnson." He said as he wrote his name on the white board. Then he turned to the class and smiled at everyone. Once he saw me he winked at me and I blushed. During the whole class he gave us an assignment and sat at the desk and wrote on his laptop. Emily and I texted during the whole class talking about how he could be a sub in this class and what does he think about me now that he knows I'm a Junior. After class Michel called me to stay behind while everyone left. Once the last person left he closed the door and locked it. The door was wooden and hand only one small window so you can't see the inside of the room when the door is closed. The blinds were down making the room a little dim.
"You wanted to see me, Mr.Johnson?" I said as he walked back over to me.
"Why didn't you tell me you were in high school?"
"I... didn't know how." He smirked and said,
"I have been thinking about you all night and I don't care about your age." He said nothing else. He grabbed me by my waist and kissed me. The kiss was forceful and passionate at the same time. I slowly warped my arms around his neck pulling him closer making the kiss deeper. He picked me up and warped my legs around his waist. He placed me down on the desk as he pushed papers out of the way. He slowly slid his hand up my skirt cupping my butt. I kissed him deeper as he slid his tongue in my mouth. He grabbed my butt harder and I kissed him harder sliding my hands up his shirt feeling his abs for the first time. Damn he has a six pack, I thought to myself. He took his shirt off and pulled me closer to him. I began slowly unbuttoning my jean shirt, Michel took my shirt off and began kissing me from my neck down the rest of my body. As he started to slid his hand down my panties and began fingering me. I bit my lip as he went deeper, I ran my fingers through his hair tilting my head back I sigh in pleasure trying my best not to moan. I bit my lip harder as I heard a knock on the door.
