Educate Me -StudentxTeacher

Chapter 2

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"Perhaps you would like to whisper sweet nothings to Ms. Wells after detention Mr. McMahon?" Mr. Grayson tossed Trevor his lab with a glare. "Sorry Mr. Grayson." Trevor answered routinely while gazing at Peyton.

Ryan knew the look on Trevor's face, he knew that boy was head over heals inlove with Peyton, but that didn't mean much to her and Ryan was glad for that. Ryan sympathized for Trevor at times, because often Peyton would complain of his endless attempts at affection and how he would shower her with gifts and dates when all the while she wished it was Ryan taking her out on their one year anniversary dinner and out to movie dates instead.

At the end of the long grueling period, Ryan was determined on having a 'word' with Peyton for shamelessly teasing him by flaunting her short skirt everywhere, and flirting all over Trevor, she should know by now not to do that infront of him.

"Ms. Wells a word." he called out before she walked out the door. She lingered over to his desk, biting the inside of her cheek to keep from laughing. She knew what she had done, and it excited her to know what would happen, because in reality she loved getting Ryan worked up.

He brushed past her to lock the door, Peyton was drawing circles on the corner of his desk with the tip of her finger when he took her by suprise and gripped her by the arm pulling her into the storage room.

Flicking the lock on the door he turned around, reaching up and undoing his tie. She stood with a crooked smile playing with the hem of her skirt knowing what was to come.

"It looks like I'm gonna have to teach you a new lesson Ms. Wells."

Before she could react he gripped her shoulder and turned her around, pushing her until her chest was up against the wall.

"Why do you do that to me?" he breathed huskily kissing behind her ear.

A smirk grew on her lips, "I don't know what you're talking about Ryan."

He brought his hand up her thigh lifting her skirt until his hand came down so hard on her ass she gasped, "I mean Mr. Grayson!" she sputtered.

"What did I tell you about dressing like this at school?" his voice was so sensual but powerful, it made her knees buckle.

"It was all I had, I forgot to do laundry last night!" she rushed out as he pressed his crotch so close that she could feel the tip poking into her lower back.

"I think, you just like my attention..." he lowered his voice nibbling on her ear lobe, "I think... you like making me hard in class, knowing that there's nothing I can do about it." Her eyes rolled back as he slid his hand around her thigh dipping into her panties, she moaned at just his touch.

He barerly rubbed her before pulling away. Peyton already knew why and mentally sighed as she felt her self growing restless. "Ryan, it's almost been two weeks." she whined. He hated disappointing her but he had to be safe.

"You know the rule." he reminded, before turning around and unlocking the storage room door, he held the door open as she slowly walked past him with a frown. She walked out picking up her bag and planning on just leaving the room, so agitated with Ryan and his rules. He caught her hand as she opened the classroom door, "Come to mine tomorrow night." he commanded.

It had been two weeks since she last went to his house, and two weeks since they even remotely messed around...he told her he was single, so she didn't understand why she could only comeover once in a while, and quite frankly it was starting to raise some questions in her mind, but the one time she tried to question him, he responded by seducing her and she forgot all about her questions.

"I have a party to go to. Sorry." she chirped before whipping around and walking away. She could go to Ryan's if she wanted to, but she really did have a party to go to, well more like a rave, but she kept that part to herself, knowing Ryan wouldn't approve of that in the slightest.

She walked out to her car, although she didn't dress like it, or talk about it, Peyton was well off with money. She had been living with Jeremy, her 26 year old brother since she was 14 and he just so happened to be a well established business man.

The last Peyton had ever spoken to or seen her parents was when they were in orange jumpsuits, handcuffed, and being walked out of the courtroom and to their own jail cells in some prison unknown to Peyton, all she knew was that her so called parents who never really acted like parents were bad people, and Jeremy was more then willing to have custody of her, infact Jeremy once tried to have their parents sign over the rights of Peyton on one Christmas eve, but it ended with their father getting drunk as usual, and telling Jeremy 'never bring your rich snobby ass around here again or I'll kill you.'

Ofcourse Peyton never told anyone about that part in her life, except for Ryan. The most Trevor and Sarah knew was that her parents 'died' and that was it, but she trusted Ryan with everything she had, which might not have been such a great thing.

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