Icy Cold Teacher x Student GXG

|𝑵𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏| 𝑱𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒚

Her hands reached my face as mine reached her hips. She straddled me, and our lips met in a sloppy kiss, but I felt nothing. She tugged at my bottom lip, her hands exploring under my shirt, and I let her, though I couldn't muster any real enthusiasm.
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January 8th


I couldn't help but admire Natalie's long legs. The way her jeans hugged her ass made me drool. Her hips swayed hypnotically as she walked, and when she bent over, I couldn't look away. Her shirt perfectly complimented her body, making her even more attractive. With her hair in a bun, she walked to her desk and sat down, giving us a free day for the first time in ages.


I was practically eye fucking her, and I was sure she noticed. But I dont care.


While everyone got up to chat with their friends, I stayed put, putting on my AirPods. Suddenly,
Someone hugged me from behind. "Hey," she said. It was Emma I recognized her voice. I tensed up but relaxed eventually. "Oh, hi," I replied dryly. She frowned. "What's wrong?" she asked, sitting at my desk. Through her, I could see Natalie glaring at us.
"Nothing, nothing. Uh... How are you?"

"Good, better now," Emma said, touching my arm. "That's... I guess good. Uh..." I stammered, my attention divided between Natalie and Emma.
Just then, someone entered the room. It was Mr.
Alejandro is carrying flowers and a bag. The room went silent as he approached Natalie, who looked disgusted. The students erupted into chants of,
"Ms. M and Mr. A sitting in a tree... K.I.S.S.I.N.G!" He handed her the items, they exchanged a few words, and then he left. Almost immediately, a crowd of students, including Emma, swarmed.
Natalie's desk.


I was jealous. I didn't stay with Emma, nor did I approach Natalie. Instead, I went outside, letting the breeze hit me as I wandered the courtyard. I found a tree with the carving "Bri + Ela" in a big heart, a relic from when Ela and I used to skip classes here. It was a memory from last year, when they finally allowed us to hang out in the courtyard.

My phone dinged.


Nat: Where are you? I need to talk to you.

Bri: I'm outside. I'll go inside right now, and to your class, hold on.

Nat: Ok

Bri: K.


Still salty and curious about what had happened earlier, I made my way back inside, taking my sweet time. When I finally reached her classroom, I opened the door and closed it behind me.


For the first time, Natalie immediately put her phone down when I entered. I walked closer but kept my distance behind the desk. "What do you need, Ms.?" I asked. She frowned. "Don't call me that," she said, looking irritated.


"Sorry, Natalie. Anyway, what?"


She bit her lower lip—a habit of hers that drove me crazy. "Are you mad at me?" she asked, putting her legs on the desk. I couldn't help but stare at them, wanting to kiss every inch of them.


"No," I replied coldly.


"Yes, you are," she insisted.


"No, I'm not," I replied again, even more coldly.
The bell rang, and she got up, grabbing my collar and whispering in my ear, "Come to my house later. We can continue talking." Her perfume made me want to bury my face in her neck.

"O... ok," I squealed.

I'm supposed to act all big and bad. What the fuck?