Not Just A Teacher...

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*Long-ish Chapter
*A bit of a SMUT SMUT 😂😂

I take a big deep breath as I place my two hands on the piano and begin to play. (Play Video and sing your heart out if you want 😂)

After I finish I slowly take my hands off the piano and look up. I turn around to see Andrew just sitting there with a bland facial expression.

Oh no.....

"Was it good?" I ask stupidly
"No" He snaps and I feel tears about to form up in my eyes
"It was amazing!!!" He exclaims and I sigh in relief putting my hand on my chest while smiling widely.
"You've got the talent" He smiles and I smile back
"Thank you" I reply
"Now tell me are you more of person who wants to perform on stage in front of millions all the time or are you more of a creative songwriter who stays behind the scenes ?" He questions in a serious tone

If people paid to watch someone stand there awkwardly on stage and then run off to puke and shit then yes I could be a performer

"Umm more of a creative songwriter" I respond
"I thought so" He states
"How about I offer you a deal? Since Shawn has been telling me how much you want to pursue in the music industry and I have been ideally looking for a female artist to perform on stage. Instead I'll sign you up to work with Shawn and his future producers to help him create the hits. Because the lyrics you think of are very different and I like it" He explains and I almost feel like fainting.

"Y-Y-Yes absolutely!!" I squeal and he jumps in his seat laughing
"Sorry" I chuckle
"No worries Y/N" He smiles leading me out the room to see Shawn sitting down on his phone.
"You signed it?" He asks and Shawn nods
"Now I'll be glad to let you know that I am signing Y/N to work with your lyrics and with your production team" He says and Shawn cutely grins. I sit down at the desk and I read through the contract carefully reading it word by word not missing anything. I sign it and hand it to Andrew.

"Well this should all be set....Shawn did say he would contact your parents and he always has my number if they need to talk to me." He remarks as we both get up
"I'll see you next year"He smiles as we both leave. We both run down the stairs hand in hand giggling loudly. We run past that fucking bitch at the desk.
"No running!!" She shouts
"Shut the fuck up hoe!" I yell running off outside the building with Shawn. We jump into the taxi waiting outside still laughing loudly. This taxi is a lot bigger this time and it is made for several people to sit in with very tinted windows.
"Hey look over there" Shawn whispers pointing to the partition in the middle of the taxi.
"We've got all this space" He whispers kissing my neck savagely making me moan loudly.
"No not in a taxi. That's weird and probably uncomfortable" I giggle
"You'll never know until you try it" He winks and I quickly lean over to the partition.
"Umm excuse me" I say to the driver while he drives
"Yes" He replies
"Can you turn the music up really loudly?" I ask as Shawn slaps my ass really hard making me bite my lip.
"Okay as you wish" He states as he turns the radio up really loudly as I press the button slowly rolling the partition up. Shawn quickly unbuckles his belt and I pull of my jeans and panties. He grabs a condom out of his pocket and puts it on as I slide myself on him. I lean my forehead on his by surprise he starts to thrust into me slowly. While our lips are extremely close together.
"I love you" He whispers seductively biting his lower lip

AAAAAAAAA

"I-I love you too" I moan

30minutes later....
This time the taxi journey felt even longer and it was hot as fuck. The amount of different positions we did back there not even caring about wearing our seatbelts. I was literally being tossed around,grabbed and slapped on my ass many times. In fact it's really fucking sore now.

We arrive at Shawn's house and luckily we had finished before the driver could roll the partition down.
"We're here lovebirds" He says with no facial expression
"Thanks mate!" Shawn yells in what I think is a British accent as he gets out first but I literally can't get up.
"Come on baby!" He exclaims smiling but I just sit there with my messy ass hair and running mascara.
"I actually can't walk....you kinda broke me" I giggle and he smirks as he carries me out of the car bridal style. He squeezes my ass while he carries me to the door making me wince from pain.
"Shawn!!My butt is already sore enough from you slapping it 1000 times in the taxi!!" I exclaim as he chuckles. He bends down a bit and I take the keys out of my bag and unlock the door. He carefully places me down inside his house feet first and I just wobble and fall over.
"Did I actually break you?!" He asks laughing wildly
"What do you think?" I grunt lifting my head. He uses all his strength and puts me over his shoulder and he carries me to bed. While he takes me up the stairs I slap his ass hard.
"Ah FUCK!!" He shouts
"Imagine that 1000 times bitch" I chuckle.He places my on the bed and I try to get up and my legs start to work again. We change into our pjs and jump into bed.
"Shawn are you sure you'll be able to talk to my parents about me just getting signed to Island Records?"I ask seriously
"What if they say no?" I say beginning to breathe heavily
"Baby I'll sort it out don't worry" He says smiling. He then begins to hum the melody to Perfectly Wrong while stroking my face and I slowly drift to sleep.