Chapter Four

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Jack

I walk into my fifth block class, Chemistry, and see that the new teacher already had a seating chart. Great! Note the sarcasm. I look and see it was in abilatablical order with our last names.

Since I was Jack Avey, I had to be right in front of his desk. Just great. I walk to the seat and sit down. I look around, and find the teacher in the back of the room, where the labs would be, doing something, and that I was the only one in the room.

People were always slow to get to class after lunch, especially since we had ten minutes instead of five to get to class. I look at the board and see Mr.Besson written on it. Huh, I liked that.

“Mr. Avery, glad to see you here and early.” The most perfect voice said from beside me. I look to the left of me to see Mr.Besson walking to his desk. He was tall with light brown hair dyed a nice blonde, frosted white at the tips.

His pale blue eyes clear and bright. He had nice pink medium lips too. Shit, he was hot. I let out a small breath of air and was thankful the class started to fill up, because I had nothing intelligent to say back to him. Soon the class was full and I was still shocked. My eye wide and my lips slightly parted, he was so so so good looking.

“As you can see my name is Mr.Besson, and I hope we can have a good year. Please grab a sheet of paper and write down the things I put on the board.” Mr.Besson said when the bell rang.

“I will get the paper this time if you get the paper next for us.” A girl named Sally said, she sat to the right of me.

I smile and nod my head, happy to work out the deal. I wouldn’t of been able to stand if I wanted too anyway. My bones were just mush now, melted by the hot smile of Mr.Besson.

Sally came back with two blank line pieces of papers, giving one to me. I thank her and try to pay attention to Mr.Besson, I really did. I even tried to write down the things he wanted but I just kept getting distracted.

I wanted his hands all over me. Pushing me against his desk and squeezing my ass. Licking my ass with his pretty pink tongue before stretching me open with his long fingers. But his cock would be even longer and thicker, stretching me to my limits, making me cry in pleasure.

I jump when the bell rang and everyone packed up. Damn it! I only wrote down the first two sentences. Stupid day dream! I pack up too and got up about to leave when I hear Mr.Besson’s voice.

“Mr. Avery.” Mr.Besson said. I slowly turn around, knowing what it was about. Why did he have to be so attractive.

“Yes Mr.Besson.” I say while walking up to his desk, he was sitting behind it. How could he be so young and be a Chemistry teacher?

“You didn’t write a lot today, were you even paying attention?” Mr.Besson asks. I look down and then at him through my long lashes, trying to soften him up.

“No sorry, I was distracted.” I tell him, with a sad smile. I really wanted Mr.Besson to like me, and so far I was off to a bad start.

“I hope this won’t be a habit of yours.” Mr.Besson tells me, I hope not either, I want it to be a reality. Mr.Besson pushing that big cock, I just knows he has, inside me. But I really need to learn his name first. I shouldn’t ask right now through, maybe tomorrow.

“No sir, it won’t be a habit. It was a one time thing.” I say with a smile on my face. Mr.Besson smiles at that information as well. Good I had him back on my good side.

“Is that all Mr.Besson?” I ask hoping he would say no.

“Yeah go on to your next class.” Mr.Besson tells me.

I frown a little in disappointment, I really wanted him to say no. I nod my head and turn around, walking out of the class room swaying my hips a little more than usual. 

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