The Gym Teacher's Innocent Mate (Manxboy)

Chapter 2: The First Encounter

Nate [Devin Paisley but imagine him with caramel brown eyes]

Chris' pov:

I watched in mostly amusement and slight disgust as Zack stuffed his face with pizza and cheetos. I'm not even sure he chewed. It was kinda funny looking.

"You're such a pig!" I giggled.

"Only a pig for you, babe." he replied cheekily.

I squealed as Zack rushed towards me and began tickling me. He was snorting like a pig making me laugh even harder.

"STOP! I CAN'T BREATHE!" I yelled between giggles.

Somehow, I managed to slip under Zack's body giving him a better position to tickle me.

My lungs burned and my stomach clenched painfully as Zack continued his assault on my poor tummy and ribs.

Suddenly, a loud bang made Zack and I freeze. Zack's arm blocked my view but I could hear loud footsteps march over to us.

"Get. Off. Him. Now." growled a deep, scratchy voice.

Zack quickly jumped off me and sat by Amy.

I gasped as Mr. Bush came in view. He was gorgeous.

His caramel eyes burned into my light gray ones causing a pleasurable shiver to run up my spine.

Without a word said, I was flunged over Mr. Bush's shoulder. I gasped as tingles spread from my tummy to the rest of my body. My body was in a pleasured daze as Mr. Bush carried me out the cafeteria.

The sound of the cafeteria doors banging shut broke me out of it.

"W-hat are yo-ou doing?" I said embarrassed of my current situation.

He smack my butt making me gasp.

"Shut it." he demanded and I did just that.

What's happening? And why did he smack my butt? Is he even allowed to do that?

While questions swarmed my mind, I failed to notice we were in the boy's locker room until the door almost took off my nose.

"THAT ALMOST HIT ME!" I cried.

He stopped and put me down.

"What almost hit you?" he questioned as he looked me over for wounds.

I blushed and pointed at the door. He grunted and dragged me by my hand into his office.

I squealed as I was pressed up against the blue wall of his office. I shivered as he stared at me with those lovely eyes.

He growled and placed his head in between my head and shoulder. His breath fanned over my neck making me squirm in his hold.

"You're mine. Understand, cutie?" he said in a firm tone as if daring me to say otherwise.

"Y-ours?" I stuttered.

He growled and gently bit my neck.

"Mine." he confirmed.

I gasped as he bit my neck again but harder this time. I blushed and pushed at his shoulders.

"S-stop!"

He pulled back and looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

"What's up, butter cup ?" Mr. Bush said while flashing me a smile.

I blushed and squirmed under him.

"M-my name's C-Chris and co-ould you let me g-g-go?" I said hoping to convince the larger and stronger man to let me down.