You arrive at 1st period late and he is already teaching. "Shit." You wait until his back is turned and quietly try to sneak in. You freeze as you hear a book slam on the ground.
"Sorry. It slipped," Jessica says with a smirk.
"Y/n, why are you late?"
You slowly turn around. "I'm so sorry Mr. Kim. It won't happen again."
"She was probably slutting it up with those two losers," Jess says under her breath. Tonya and Tammy, her little minions, laugh loudly.
"That's enough Jessica. And Y/n, see me after class."
You sit down still upset. 'Yeah some birthday' you think to yourself. You can't believe that you were late to the one class you need a good grade in. It was Anatomy and was crucial for you to get into Medical School. Not only did you need a good grade in his class but you also needed him to write a letter of recommendation.
The bell rang and everyone quickly grabs their stuff to leave. You walk up to Mr. Kim's desk. "You wanted to see me sir."
"Yes, I need to speak with you about your performance in this class." He gets up and shuts the door. "I'm worried that you might not pass. Your grades are slipping. You're coming late. This isn't the behavior I would expect from someone who needs this class for their future."
You start to panic. "Please sir. I would do anything. Give me another chance. I will work harder. I won't be late again. I need this class. Please."
He just stares at you for a moment. You realize that in all this time that he has been your teacher you never really looked at him. He is quite attractive. There is something about his perfectly groomed blonde hair, handsome chiseled face, his shirt hanging in such a way that shows he is well toned underneath it, and that slight bulge at his...
You suddenly realize you are staring at your teacher's crotch and look quickly to the floor. You feel your cheeks blush.
"Anything?" He suddenly asks. He is staring at you intently.
"Yes. I am begging you! Please!"
"Would you come after school everyday for tutoring?"
"Yes"
"Would you be willing to do extra work?"
"Yes"
"Would you be willing to get on your knees and beg?"
You instantly drop down to your knees and put your hands together. "Please Please Please"
"Ok, ok. Get up," he says, chuckling slightly. "I'll give you another chance."
"Oh thank you!" You say as you jump up and start to head to your next class.
"And don't forget," he calls after you. "I will be expecting you to come everyday."
You hesitate for a moment. Something about the way he just said that was odd, different,...exciting.
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Private Lessons
FanfictionWhat do you do when your Teacher decides that you need private lesson?