Mr. Seavey

I need you and you need me

Mr.S: and why's that? hmh.

He moved his hand up higher on your leg, it was just resting under the bottom of your skirt. You shivered. He smirk and stood up pull you up with him. He spoke in a deep raspy voice.

Mr.S: am I the reason for you not doing your work y/n?

He moved closer to your face, so close you could feel his warm breath hitting your cold skin

Mr.S: am I to much of a distraction?

He asked, you looked up to him to see his once bright blue eyes now a shade of darker blue. You where staring again, he grabbed your jaw and kissed you. You didn't realise what was happening, you just froze. He pulled away looking you in the eyes trying to find a reaction. Did that really just happen you asked yourself. You where still in shock, you didn't know what to do. He placed his hands on your waist moving them up and down slowly. He started to walk forward pushing you back, until you hit his desk. He kissed your neck trying to find you sweet spot. Before he found it you finally unfroze, pushing him off.

Y/n: M-mr.seavey, w-what are you d-doing?

Mr.s: what does it look like?

He said while moving his hands up and down you thigh, slowly lifting up your skirt.

Y/n: s-stop this is wrong.

Mr.S: oh please, I know you want this y/n and you know it to. I see the way you look at me, the way you get all nerves when I'm near. I see you biting you lip, adjusting yourself in your seat, trying to create friction where you need it the most, where I can make you drip. I see the way you crave me. I would be lying if I didn't say I haven't thought about you. Your fucking hot, you know that right? I get this weird feeling every time I'm around you y/n and I know you feel it to. You can try to deny it all you want but it won't change a thing. I need you and you need me...