Loving Ms. Winters

2: Alice's POV

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Blair was quite the pain in my ass, I have never been disrespected by anyone the way I was by her! I'm her teacher for god's sake and she's talking about eating me out in the janitor's closet like I'm some slutty highschool girl, not that all teenage girls are slutty. The rest of class went without a hitch but as the bell rang I was still fuming over the encounter.

"Miss Collins please stay for a moment." I stated with as much confidence as I could muster

Blair was ungodly beautiful whether or not she was my student. I had caught her staring at me throughout class and I couldn't help but like the attention a little more than I should have. She rolled her beautiful crystal blue eyes when she heard me and grumpily stomped over to my desk with a cute pout on her face. She was breaking at least five dress code rules and it was honestly making teaching rather difficult. Her toned stomach was on full display and her long tan legs and ass that I couldn't help but admire.

"What?" She grumbled as she stood in front of me

I glared only for a brief second growing irritated with her "Drop the attitude Blair, I am not going to deal with this kind of disrespect all year so we are going to sit here until we figure it out."

She rolled her eyes, again, what a surprise.

"Sit." I instructed pointing at the seat closest to my desk

She grumbled something under her breath before sitting in the chair without a word to me, I'll take that as progress.

"Blair I really don't know you but you don't seem slow so I know that you understand why I'm angry with you." I said instantly regretting my word choice

She smirked "Are you implying that being slow and or mentally disabled is a bad thing?"

"No Blair and you know I'm not." I muttered out between gritted teeth

"Mhm sure," she said with an adorable laugh "so what exactly do I gotta do for you to let me leave, I'm usually halfway home on my skateboard smoking a blunt by now."

"Well for starters, please don't use the word blunt in my classroom." I stated as calmly as I could manage due to my rising anger

She rolled her eyes and for a moment I wanted to just slap the shit out of her for being so difficult but knowing I couldn't, I let out an irritated sigh.

"Look I can't make you listen but if we can come to some sort of compromise it would make this year go a lot smoother." I said faking a smile to the irritatingly attractive student in front of me

She smirked "Okay, such as?"

I thought for a moment before deciding on a reasonable compromise "If you don't disrespect me during classes or in front of other students and faculty, you can speak freely to me when we talk like this."

"Freely, as in ask you to smoke a blunt with me?" She asked with a smug smirk

I shook my head and laughed "I'm going to have to decline that offer and ask you to refrain from admitting to doing drugs in front of me, I'd rather not have to report you."