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A girl's voice brin

ass?" I asked, disre

ust fucking perfect! Only I can get so damn lucky! L

trying to find out what his deal is, hoping that indeed, this is some kind of rit

As for why he did it, I don't know." I nod, fake a short s

instead of writing, they started whispering

ice seems to get their attention, and everyo

re? I mean, someone normal would just stay behind class and pay me a comp

, he didn't even hesit

, this time is different. He doesn't seem the type to cry f

I watch the students coming in, and a ce

rks again, biting his

s, he's not wort

avior and go on with my class. As before, I gave

won't look back, I won't give him the satisfaction of

obably for the best to have a talk with him. I

one stopped from getting

" I point to the jacket

me?" I tried to make it sound like a thr

I heard a girl whispering to a

n his chair, placing both his hands behind his neck, posture that I recognize as 'head clamp' post

help

him that I'm not in any way intimidated by him, I'm actually relaxed, and cro

ious voice, looking at him with an equal de

e, not sure if it's because he pisses me off or because he's really something els

y. I'm your teacher, so don't ever talk to me like that again. I guess you

t me, but he also said it as if he's never

ing somet

opposite. I'm the kind of teacher that fucks you up, and then gives you detention." Again, my threat did no

words, then looks back at me with so much desire in his eyes

nd he somehow manages to involve

er in record time, and as far as I can

as ever. Ok, he definitely doesn't look like a kid, I mean, he's as tall as I am, a

the way, are plump and pink. Not that I wanted to notice, but it's hard n

f?" I asked with a hint of fake concern in my voice an

s smirk reaches his emerald eyes as he comes dangero

from serious and husky, to deep and filled wit

onfronted with something like this, a

curried away blushing after 5 seconds. And NONE of them did or s

n his chest and push him, and damnnn I was right.

took a step back voluntarily, then bit his lip looking at me as if I were hi

l preferences but I don't share them." I kept my voice

of these days." His light green eyes turned a shade darker as he finished

. How does he know that I'm gay? He do

case, but I don't think I'll get a

ed deep inside of you. Until then... it's pointless." As I said, I

l. But how could I not? He's like no one I ever met, fucking stra

e scream your name," I replied with a cocky smile

look also, and I had to control my eyes from going wide at t

he's your student, you

good driver," I keep the cocky smile, but he just smiles

our garage, Mr. Bourne." His voice was loud enough for me t

k o

re time, winks at me, and gets ou

shut me up? As I said, he looks li

? Maybe he lied about his age? Nooo, I would've remembered a d

about his

fortunately, I hav

aning on a bike, that I can tell it's a Kawasaki Ninja H2 Carbon because I lov

nd it suits him. It attracts att

smile, more like smirking as if he knows something that I

al

ich is black pitch, and he hop

r me? No. I do

lad he didn't

hing that he wanted to say