john: so what going on

me: umm nothing just getting ready for my next class, fay is my student aid

john: oh that cool

me:yeah

it was it was silence and then i look at him and he shakes his head and says

john: oh well i will let you guys get back to it then

i follow him out and then close the door i take a deep breathe and turn around, when i do fay was gone i went out the door and saw her walking off and i went after her

me: fay

she walks faster and just ignores me and i can see her get her keys out of her pocket but nervously, i run up to her and grade her by the arm making her turn and look at me, we both just look at each other in silence.

fay: miss snow

me: yes fay

fay: what happen in there

me: i'm not sure

fay: so what's going on know

me:nothing... it can't I'm your teacher

fay: i understand

She then stepped back from me and turned around and walked off. I watched her walk off and then I turned around and went back into the classroom, where I waited for my next period and for when I would see her and see if she would actually come. The bell rings a little bit after and the students come in along with fay. She sits on the chair very far from my desk and I go into the front of the class.

me: okay everyone were working on the things that we were doing yesterday so remember got any questions just ask

I walked back to my desk and sat down and I looked up and saw Fay reading that book. I kept looking at her and she looked behind her and saw me and I looked back at my papers. I look dack up and see she's still reading and I wonder how interesting that book is because if I'm not wrong she liked me. She didn't break away from the kiss but I pushed her to the wall.

fay: miss snow

me: oh- yes

fay: can i go to the restroom

me: yes you can

fay: thanks

she walks out of the room, i look around and all the kids are still working, i go and see what all i need to do today and i fill out most of my papers then i hear the door open and see fay she doesn't look at me and she just goes to the chair but i notice some of the student looking at her when she comes in but i understand who can't. they just stare at her and smile and she just reading her book

me: get back to work students

i look at the group of kids and i look back and see her looking at them and then look back at me and the she looks down and back at me then looks at her book again, the rest of the class goes bye and the bell rings and they all get up and go and fay still sitting down reading her book

me: is that a good book

fay look up and look around and then turn her head and look at me

fay: yeah

she goes back to her book and starts reading and to be honest that book is annoying me right now, and i get up and walk over to her and grab the book out of her hands, she gets up

fay: why did you do that

me: what is this anyway

fay: i told you just a book

fay puts up her hand and tries to grab it but i step back and turn around and read the back of it

me: oh that why your so interested

fay: what

me: so you really are a lesbian

fay: no i'm not i just like books

she puts out her hand again and i step back she step forward and tries to get her book and next thing we know that i back up to the desk and she really close in front of me, i see how close she is and i can't help but bite my lip

fay: are you a lesbain

me: what... no

fay: really

me: of course

i look at her and she gots this expression on her face like she knows i'm lying

me: i'm not fay, i'm not like you

i see her face goes from that expression to and angry on in seconds

fay: i not, and if you're so sure about that

she steps closer and i can feel my stomach doing jumping jacks and i look at her and my eyes wander down her body

fay: miss snow... my eyes are up here

I look at her and she rolls her eyes and sits on the chair but before I can do anything my other class comes in, andI go back to my sit

me: okay class were doing what we did yesterday...if you have any questions then ask

i look back at the table and try not to think about what just happen, and i look up at her and think to myself that she thinks that she so smooth i bet if i did something she would be the same way, i look at her and then i smile i get up and walk over to where she's at and i bent down and put my hand on her thigh and she shoots me a look i smile at her and got up a little and moved my hand up a little and i can feel her body get tense and i get up to her ear and whispered

me: don't forget you research for first hour

i get up and walk away and go to my desk as i set down and i look at her and she just still staring at that book, i look down in announce and just do my papers as i'm doing them, i hear the bell ring and all of them get up and start to walk out of the class i look up and see fay grading her thing and walking out of the class, and as she walk i can't help but notice her bra outline through her shirt i look at her shoulder and saw her strap and it was black and know i have an image in my head.

me: have a good rest of the day kids

As everybody walks out, I stay on my desk and I look up and I see Fay coming back into the door. I look up and she shuts the door and locks it.

fay: harlow

me: excuse me, I'm miss snow to you

fay: are you sure harlow

me: i'm warning you are your gonna get punish

fay walk over and then sits on the table and turn to me and smirks

fay: then punish me

i look at her and she moves her foot and rubs it up and down my thigh i get up and pull her closer to me and kiss her she wraps her legs around me, i pick her up and put her on top of me on the chair, i put my hand on her stomach and slowly go down and i put my hand in her pants and panties and start moving my fingers.

fay: marlow, marlow, MARLOW.... hey marlow

i snap out of my thoughts and see john standing there just looking at me

john: hey are you okay

me: yean im fine, just lost in though i guess

john: oh

me: yeah

john: so we don't have any classes

me: not today

john: what

me: i got to much work

john: really

me: yes

john: okay

he leaves the room and i set in there and start doing the rest of my papers and try not to think about what i was thinking about before john came in

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