How to be a Good Girl

Me; Leave alone. One teacher wants to talk to me.

Mia; What did you do again?

She laughed.

Me; Fuck you.

She smiled and I smiled too.

Mia; Bye.

She left, laughing.

I went to Mr Marcus' classroom.

I saw him sitting on his chair.

His face was closer to the desk while we was reading a book, and his pants were quite down.

He noticed that l was there looking at him and he stood up quickly.

His hair was messy and his white suit was stuck on his tiring chest, showing his well-worked-out body... He's my teacher so I don't wanna say that he was really hot.

Fuck I just said it.

Marcus; Okay. Sit down.

I sat on a chair in front of him.

Marcus; Alright... I'll teach you how to be... A good girl.
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