That's Mr. Finn to You || Caleb Finn (re-editing)

4. The Contract

Caleb Finn's POV:

It's officially Friday. I didn't see Caty for two days due to an emergency. They excused it as personal/medical. I was filled with curiosity wondering where the hell and what the hell happened. I sighed taking in a deep breath. My first class of the day, four more to go.

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"Okay! Study over the weekend! Test Monday!" It's not even three weeks into school and I've already assigned two tests before midterm. I sit in my black leather chair typing what the agenda was today. And what the agenda is on Monday through Thursday.

"Mr. Finn, you said we would discuss different options to make up my grade?" I turn to see a sexy... I mean a beautiful intelligent young woman staring at me. I could tell she dressed the way she did on purpose. She was wearing black high-waist jean shorts, a grey crop sweater and her black sweater she always brought with her. Her hair was absolutely stunning. The way it fell down her back and how it was naturally wavy. She was making me nervous once again.

"Yes, we would," I say to her, "We got three options... Send you another study review and make up your entire test, drop my class, or be my assistant..."

"Excuse me?" She asked when she heard the options. "Assistant?" I look to make sure nobody would be listening or coming in. I take out a contract showing her.

"So, re-do my entire test, drop the class or seduce you until your done with me? What's wrong with you?" She asked immediately cringing. I shake my head.

"It's a ... BDSM contract ... you don't have to sign it but, you could come home with me ... and your grade goes to an A.." She shakes her head in repulse.

"This is disgusting-"

"Is it disgusting if your legal and feel something for the other?" I hear her gasp after I confess my secret. Yeah, how can someone develop feelings in a matter of a week. Well, I've seen her around a couple weeks before school even started. I didn't think she was a student until I knew how old she actually was. I'm only twenty-three years old. Is it illegal for an eighteen and a twenty-three year old to date or hook up?

"If I agree to go to your house... You'll put my grade back up?" I was surprised out of all options she mentioned that one.

"You have to promise not to tell anyone and I'll correct your test again," She sighs as we both shake hands making a deal. This is different... I pack up my stuff and grab her test back. I shut everything off and lock the doors. We both exit out the door only teachers go through. We both go to my car and get in. She puts her bag in the backseat. As we both take off.

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"Thanks for the meal... I was starved," Caty says as she wipes her mouth with a napkin. I pay for our meal and we head out. We drive to my place and her eyes widen in surprise.

"You live here?!" She asks talking about the huge mansion I live in. I nod as I grab my bags, keys, and phone. She follows behind me. I let her in first wanting to let her roam around and see what the house looks like.

"You have a lovely garden," She says suddenly. I walk to where she is, I noticed she's seeking out the doors that lead to the garden. I smile as I recall the memory of my Mom gardening them with me.

"My Mom is in love with flowers," I say to her as I look out to see them looking beautiful.

"'You always feed them when the sunsets'. She always said. 'It makes them get nutrients and stuff in the morning while the dirt is still damp'... She figured the girl I found would be in love with flowers. Just as much as she does," I go on explaining what my Mother was like.

"How old are you?" She asked.

"I'm only twenty three... I turn twenty four in December," Her eyes widen in shock. She chuckled then glanced at me.

"You don't look that young... You did when you showed up at my house a week ago," She said. I nodded as I left the room to get the contract. I sit at the kitchen table with the contract and the pen. She turned to see me awaiting so she reluctantly sits down across from me.

"So, the rules. No disobeying me, you're not allowed to see someone, and if someone harasses you call me immediately-"

"So, what happens if you do anything to me? You know, since you're my teacher..." She says crossing her arms against her chest. I sigh running my hand through my hair. I turned the contract over to the second page.

"If I abuse you, use you, date anyone ... I immediately cut the contract and give you five grand," Her eyes widen like sockets. I sign the back letting her know it's a deal.

"What is this Fifty Shades of Grey?" She asked. I shrug turning it over to page one.

"You have until Wednesday of next week to think about it... Now, are you sexually active? Do you... like whips or ropes-"

"I've never uh... um..." She looked down flustered and embarrassed. It came to mind like a deer in headlights. She's still a virgin..

"You don't have to do this either..." I give the option. She took a deep breath. She stood up walking over to me putting her leg on the other side of me. I process that she's actually sitting on my lap. "You don't have to do this ... I need consent..."

"I just don't want to be your conquest, sir," She whispered softly. I bite my lip staring at her lips. I couldn't stop anything now. We were at my house. I felt my palms getting sweaty. Little beads of sweat began to form on my forehead. I felt my member growing hard and I swallowed the lump in my throat.

"I ... uh ..." I stumbled over my words. She chuckled softly running her right hand through her hair. I inhaled deeply as I watched her taunt me.

"For someone so experienced, I didn't expect you to be so nervous," She says seductively. She begins placing soft kisses on my neck. I bite my lip trying to keep myself from making a sound. I put my hands on her waist pulling her closer to my body.

"Aggressive much?" She whispered. That really got under my skin. My member pleading to be out of these clothes. I got so lost with her... when she pulled away I pouted.

"Teasing isn't very nice, Caty," I mumbled in a lower raspier tone. She looked dazed as if she's under a spell. Her eyes are much more dilated a Lust Sparkle in her eyes. I was only okay with having sexual intercourse with her if she consented.

"Why do I feel this way?" She asked suddenly. I shrug as she slowly began leaning in. I rested my hands on her cheeks putting my lips gently against hers. After five seconds I slowly pulled back. I feel her hands cup my face pressing her soft plump lips against mine more aggressively. I kissed back a bit harder as our lips move in a sync. I deepen the kiss by pulling her more closer towards me. Her hands go from cupping my face to tugging my hair. I moan from the feeling.

"I'm ready." She randomly spoke. We both stare at each other for a minute.

"Are you sure? Caty, if we do this. There's no going back.. I don't want you feeling pressured about it at all... I'd rather give you time to put some thought-" I sighed running my hand through my hair. I look at Caty to see how vulnerable she is. The innocence right here as she studies me. Her brunette-like hair with blonde highlights in them looking super soft and silky. I gently ran my hand through her hair as I notice the pink showing visibly on her cheeks.
Her hands cupped my cheeks as she surveyed my face. At some point she gets off my lap.

"I'm sure," She said. I sit up grabbing her hand as I lead her to my bedroom. I close the door behind us turning the lock. I also close the curtains in my room so it's black with a slit of light.
So, maybe I'm a psychopath for having black, pink, or white curtains. I just like the lighting showing different moods. I sigh hoping she doesn't regret this.