Yaay a new update!! I'm such a liar and I'm sooooo sorry! But here it is! I hope you guys like it! Let me know! It takes a little bit to get to the good stuff but I think its worth it! Btws I got the idea of him being able to get hard again from the series Queer as Folk! In like the second season one of the main characters Brian does that! So I was eh why not?! Anyways hope you enjoy it and I'll see you guys hopefully this friday!! yassss
(Oh and Renee I hope you're reading this! I used a fake last name because I don't know yours. Let me know if you want me to change it!)
Renee's P.O.V
"Ms. Smith will you please tell me how you solve the problem that's on the board?" Mr. Horan or as I like to call him sex on two legs asked me snapping me out of my dirty thoughts about him. Which aren't anything new, they've been going on since he first started teaching after our old teacher got fired for hitting a student.... with a book.
"Umm you square?" I answered unsure, looking at the 'problem' on the board then on sex on- I mean Mr. Horan. Regretting it once I came back to reality.
"Ummmmm, no. " He mocked me making other students laugh. "I want you to stay after class please." He said pointing a marker at me.
"But Mr. Horan I have lunch after this! Please can't we do it after school?" I asked not really wanting to be in a classroom any longer. Not that I would mind being with him though.
"You know what Ms. Smith, we can do it after school-" I smiled but it soon when away. "And during lunch. For the rest of the month, in detention. Now if you don't mind I need to teach the other students who actually pay attention." And again the other students laugh at me. I let out a sigh and waited. Trying to pay actually attention to what he was teaching. But my mind kept drifting off to why I had to have detention for the rest of the month twice. I mean I kinda know why, but wasn't being mean or disrespectful. I hope my mom doesn't find out about this.
I was brought out of my thought by the bell ringing. As others packed up their stuff to leave I stayed in my seat. I put my stuff in my bag and waited. Sinking down on my seat, watching as Mr. Horan erased the lesson that was on the board. I watched as his muscles flexed from under his light blue dress shirt. I bit my lip to prevent myself from moaning, just thinking about all the things he could do to me. The aching that was happening in between my thighs was strong. And me pressing my legs together really wasn't doing much.
I looked away once he turned to his desk and sat at his chair. He put on his glasses and started grading some papers. But brought his graze up to meet mine when I turned to see if he wasn't looking at me. But he was he was looking straight at me, his brows furrowed. Like if he was thinking really hard before he said anything to me. He open and closed his mouth not finding his words, before letting out a sigh.
"Renee- please tell me why are you so distracted in my class. Tell me what I'm doing wrong, because I'm clearly not meeting some of your expectations. I checked your grades from before I got here and you had the most perfect grades. And now you're completely failing my class. I've tried to make this class as entertaining as possible because I know a lot of kids don't really like math. But nothing is really making you pay attention to me. Please tell me what's wrong! What am I doing wrong?" He asked now in front of me, giving me a pleading stare. And I've never felt this bad. I mean if I didn't let my hormones and my needs get the best of me this wouldn't be happening. I wouldn't have made him feel like he isn't really doing the right thing in his job. And I can't just tell him its because I feel like I want to jump his bones each time I see him, and that's what keeps me from concentrating in his class, and not learning what I'm s'pose to be doing. He will just laugh in my face, tell me I'm delusional and that because of a stupid thought I'm ruining my life. So many things could go wrong and I just don't think I can handle his reaction.