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Everyone was well aware of the new science teacher they hired. They were talking about her for days before she actually showed up, and sent an e-mail to all of the students. But, a private school is a private school and it was only the best of the best there.
Y/n really didn't care for the new teacher, and never saw a reason for her to get so excited about. Yes, she was hot, but she was their teacher, and knew she would never see her again, unless, somehow she would work for the school which was very impossible. But who cares.
When the bell rang for her last period, she settled into her seat next to her friend and got what she needed too out. Of course, when Y/n saw Miss Fox, she knew that picture didn't do her justice. She was so much more beautiful and if her friend didn't smack her arm, Y/n would've been drooling all over.
Y/n thought she would be okay, but, she was surely mistaken.
For the first time in her life, she barely was able to concentrate on her work and kept having to ask her friend for help, which made her laugh at Y/n everytime. At least, when this class was over, it was home time, then Y/n wouldn't have to worry, until the next day at least.
But, boy was she wrong. When the bell rang for end of day, Miss Fox asked her to stay behind, which Y/n's friend nearly doubled over laughing at. She was lucky she didn't get kick in the ass for. Great friend...
Once all the students were out and it was quiet in the halls, and then, did Miss Fox step out of her office. "Miss Y/l/n right?"
"Yes ma'am, but you can call me Y/n, most people do."
"Alright, and when it's only us, you can call me Megan, ma'am makes me think I'm old." Y/n blushes and nods, sitting up on a desk as Megan sits on her spinning chair that she rolled out from her office. "So, I called you here to get to know you a bit better. I've heard from most teachers that you're the smartest one here." Y/n blushed but shook her head at the revelation.
"I'm not the smartest, there are a few smarter people here than me, my best friend, being one of them."
"Ah, yes Miss Olsen, correct?" Y/n nodded with a smile. "And may I ask, what was so funny to her? Because everytime you asked her something, she giggled." Y/n paled, not knowing what to say.
"Um, I...I don't know ma'am." Megan raised her eyebrow and smirked.
"Already disrespecting rules Y/n?"
"No ma- Megan."
"Good girl." Y/n blushed and ducked her head, pushing her hair behind her ear. "Do you think you can help me with a few thing please? Unless, you have to be somewhere?"
"No Megan, I can help." The teacher smiled widely and showed Y/n what she could do, nearly pressing up against Y/n everytime she moved. Y/n's hands couldn't help but shake, nervous, but slightly turned on that her teacher was standing so close to her. What surprised her next was Mis-Megan gently taking her hand and holding it steady, and pressing fully up against her.
"I saw you staring Y/n. It was hard to keep my.eyes away from you too. Your legs in this skirt, it's so sinful." Megan whispered softly as her hand traveled up Y/n's arm and slowly over her chest before cupping Y/n's hand full breast.
A shiver ran down Y/n's spine, Megan feeling it and making her smile. The older woman leaned down and gently pressed kisses against Y/n's neck, and that's all it took for Y/n to become putty in her teachers hands. Megan pulled Y/n flush against her, pressing open mouth kisses against her skin, and turning the girls neck slowly, loving the small puffs of air that was escaping the students mouth.
Finally, what felt like forever to Y/n, they kissed and the kiss was magical. Fireworks went off everywhere and Y/n felt like she was in heaven. A tongue slid over her bottom lip, asking for entrance, and Y/n slid her tongue out to match it. They frenched kiss before sliding their tongues back and kissing softly. With one last pack, Megan pulled away, while Y/n's eyes were still closed and her lips were bruised.
"I...I...I um..." Y/n looked up at Megan and forgot what she was gonna say, getting a blush to cross over her cheeks.
"Let me have your phone, and we can text tonight, okay?" Y/n eagerly produced her phone and handed it to her teacher as Megan handed over hers.
"There." She mumbled after putting her number in. "Hid it under a guys name just in case." Y/n blushed and handed her phone back to Megan, blushing even redder when the teacher read her contact name. "Flower child?" Y/n looked away, mumbling something under her breath, but Megan gently grasped her chin. "What did you saw darling?"
"I like flowers." Megan laughed softly and pressed her lips against Y/n, enjoying the softness. "I.. I need to really go..." Megan nodded and backed away, letting Y/n move around. She grabbed her back before heading to the door, but stopped when Megan called her name.
"Y/n, you know you can't tell anyone right?" Sje nodded but didn't leave yet.
"You aren't married right? I'm not being your mistress or anything?" Megan laughed and shook her head, smiling softly as she asks it back.
"Am I?" She asked with a raised eyebrow, and Y/n quickly shook her head. "Good. Now go, and I'll text you later." Y/n smiled and blushed, walking out the door and wish she didn't have to wait so long to text her.
