The Teachers Pet (BDSM)

Chapter 2

After turning on my speaker and putting on my music, I hopped in the shower listening to the top 40 and singing along a little, I started to think about what I needed to do in college today. I've only a few classes but I also had my favourite class today which is P.E.

"I wonder if he's older or younger than Mr Campbell," I think to myself while getting out of the shower and grabbing a towel. The last teacher Mr Campbell was nice enough but when it came to the boys and their sport he took them a lot more serious compared to the girls which is quite unfair if you ask me because I loved my sports and I was just as capable if not more so than the boys. I had plenty of medals and trophies under my belt for a multitude of things.

Without realising it I had been standing and staring at my wardrobe for a few minutes now so I decided to move my ass before my best friend Amber murdered me. Throwing on a pair of black skinny jeans a white crop top and my favourite black leather jacket on, I ran downstairs to say bye to my roommate and put my high tops on I ran outside to Amber just getting out her car.

"Bout time you got your skinny ass outta that shower!" Amber shouted with a laugh, I grinned at her and got in her car throwing my bag on her back seat.

"So what are you in first?" I ask her, "I'm in English lit then art, you?" she replies with a roll of her eyes, the art teachers in this college weren't exactly the most helpful or attentive bunch. "Gym then maths, have you heard much about the new gym teacher? I'm just hoping he's better than Campbell or at least cares about the girls a bit more, I'm sick of struggling to find out the places and times for competitions for the girls teams but yet the boys get it handed to them on a platter." I complain but at least it can't be worse.

Pulling up to the college Amber says "hey Nyx you might actually get laid this year and not be a virgin anymore!". I look to Amber and send her a grin and a wink and she immediately realises that I was implying I'm not a virgin anymore and she looks at me with a look that says I have to tell her everything, "later!" I shout to her when getting out of her car and head into college.

The warning bell goes off and people start rushing to get to their classes, I start to pick up the pace a bit trying to get to my locker through the hoards of people but then someone knocks me flat on my backside. "Hey asshole! You mind not knocking me on my back? Fucking moron!" I say while on the floor, getting up I turn to face the person and grab my bag to find a man about 35 years old in the college sports kit staring at me with raised eyebrows.

I stand up and look at him properly to see that he has blondish hair, nice blue eyes that to seem to look right through me and looks to be around 6 foot compared to my 5.6 height. He's slightly built and muscular with a black rucksack hanging off his shoulder.

I look back to his face to find him still staring at me. "The fuck you looking at mate?" I grumble at him, it seems to knock him back into reality and he replies sarcastically "is that any way to talk to a teacher? I should wash your mouth out with soap!" He rolls his eyes at me and turns walking away through the mess of students rushing through the halls.

"Asshole" I curse under my breath and go to my locker and grab my training kit. it wasn't even my fault he knocked into me and knocked me over, how can you expect someone not to be annoyed at that.

I walk off to get changed into my kit, it was warmish out so shorts and a T-shirt would do me just fine for whatever it was we were doing today which I doubt would be that much considering we have a new teacher today which is almost also guaranteeing myself was the bloke who knocked me over. Coming out of the bathroom stall to look in the mirror, I tie my dyed bright red hair up into a ponytail and look at my face. I'm not bad looking but nothing too special I think to myself so why was he staring at me? Maybe my attitude caught him off guard. Looking at my brown eyes and my red hair that was followed by an average body with average breasts and ass, it was clear I wasn't a stunner in my eyes. Aw well, I mutter to myself and leave the bathroom heading out towards the gym.