He said my name right. That almost never happens. That made me very optimistic about working with this guy. So, I nodded, confirming that I was in fact, Mr. Iaro. "Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Way." I said, smiling. He smiled right back, and, oh gosh. This man had a nice smile. I started to really look at him. Not bad. He was tall and pale, with dyed black, shoulder length hair and beautiful hazel eyes. Not bad at all. Then I noticed the way his eyes moved, darting between his feet, my feet, the door and his desk, never once making direct eye contact. He was also clearly having a bit of a problem sleeping, for his eyes were bloodshot and surrounded by redish purple bags. Or makeup. I stared at his eyes, trying to see which one it was. He cleared his throat, making me blush in embarrassment. "Are you alright, Mr. Iaro?" He asked, voice filled with concern. "Yes. I'm quite fine. Just trying to get a read on you. And see if its sleep deprivation or makeup around your eyes. " Smooth me, real smooth. I can't believe I just said all that.
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The Assistant Teacher
FanfictionMr. Way's girlfriend is borderline insane. Mr. Iaro's never had one. When Mr. Iaro steps into Mr. Way's classroom, both lives will be changed for the better... and worst. This is one fluffy story, and there is no smut. If you are looking for a cute...
