My history boy ❤️ (y/n POV)

Chapter 2

I said okay and realized that the padding i had in my knockoff Victoria's Secret bra I got from Wish.com had flown off and went in my vag.

"Bloody hell" I say to myself.

"Watch your mouth missy, we don't want any trouble do we" He says with a stern voice.

I agree and make sure that the padding doesn't go inside my vag. He let's go of me and we walk back into class. He starts teaching and I stare at his bulge silently. I think of all the things I could do with my teacher.

He looks at me back and looks me up and down. I blush and start writing my notes. I draw our initials together: y/n + D = ❤️.

I smile to myself and the bell rings. I have class 8th period so I pretend to have a question to not confuse the other classmates as to why I'm staying after school because no one really goes close to him. Better for me though, no one will steal him from me.

I close the door after the classmates and I take off my left shoe. When I'm sucking dick, I like to be shoeless. Then, my right.

I walk over to the desk and he stares at me. I get down on my knees and begin to get ready.

But then, he stops me.

"But, I'm a Christian." He says.

I scream and die inside.
I hesitate and ask him, "what?"
Then I realize.
I have to marry my teacher.