The Teacher

Galing kay sunflowers1964

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Fay moon was a senior in high school, she was very smart talented, and participated in some of the schools ac... Higit pa

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Part 29
Part 30
Part 31
Part 32
Part 33
Part 34
Part 35
Part 36
Part 37
Part 38

Chapter 8

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Galing kay sunflowers1964

MARLOW pov 



I move away from her and she gets up and goes to the chair. I look at her and she looks at me and smiles and bites her lower lip. All I am thinking right now is dang she is so hot and i shouldn't have done this. i remove my eyes off her and look toward the door where i see my students walking in 

me: okay guys, were open your computers and get to work and remember if you need help ask 

I look dack down at my desk and notice a student getting up from his desk and it was zachary and he walks right to fay 

me: zachary go sit down, fay can you go get the papers i just printed 

fay: yeah 

she gets up and walk out the door, as i'm sitting there for a little bit i decided to get up and go to the door 

me: guys i'm gonna just be in the other room, and if i hear it getting loud in here i guess i'm gonna need a babysitter for you guys

i walk out of the room and go to the printer where i see fay bending over looking for the "papers i printed", i look at her and i can't help but smile and laugh a little bit, she hears me and turn around 

fay: what so funny 

me:nothing 

fay: come on tell me 

me: well i send you in here for imaginary papers 

fay: what, why would you do that 

me:because your a distraction 

fay: huh 

me: the students can't concentrate 

fay: oh yeah sure, the "students" 

me: what does that suppose to mean 

fay: nothing, nothing if the "student" can't concentrate i can go up to the library 

me: why do you keep saying students like that 

fay: no reason at all 

she says looking at me with a smirk, i look at her and she goes by the table and leans on it 

fay: so do you want me to go up to the library 

i look at her and grab the door and shut and lock it and turn to her, fay looks at me confused and i walk toward her and grab her and put her the counter, she tilt her head and smiled at me 

me: what 

fay: nothing

i look at her confused then grad her legs pulling her closer to me then putting hands behind her and moving my face closer to hers 

fay: so why did you lock the door

me: i guess you'll see 

i look at her with a smirk and then put my hand on her thigh and when i did that, i look at her and she bites her lip  

me: well, i think that you should get punished

fay: why should i be punish  

me: for distracting my class 

fay: oh really 

me: really 

fay: then what you waiting for 

i look at her as she smiles at me, i pull her body more closer to mine and kiss her she wraps her legs around me i put my hand under her shirt where her waist is, she grabs my face with both of her hands and bites my lower lips and then gently kisses them again, i take a deep breath and all i'm thinking about is how she driving me crazy right now. 

zachary: miss snow

i break apart from her and she get off of the counter putting her shirt down 

zachary: miss snow are you in there 

me: yeah 

zachary: miss snow, im sorry but i need your help 

me: i'm coming 

zachary: okay 

I walk to the door and open it. We both walk out and go to the class. I go to Zachary's seat and Fay goes to her seat and gets her book and starts to read. After I'm done helping Zachary I get up and I go to my desk and sit down and when I do the bell rings. 

me: have a good rest of day guys 

They all get up and leave and I look at Fay and she is packing her things to go to her next class but to be honest I don't want her to go.

fay: stop staring at me 

me: what

fay: stop staring at me 

me: i'm not staring 

fay:sure 

me: is this how you treat all of your teachers?

fay: nope 

me: huh

fay: only the good ones 

me: huh

she looks at me and smirks and then set up on her chair and then she says 

fay: is this how you treat all you students 

me: no

she looks at me confused and i smirk at her and lend on my desk and tell her  

me:only my favorites 

She smiles and gets up and walks out of the classroom. I smile as she walks out. I sit on my desk and put on my headphones and put music on while doing my papers. as i'm doing that I could feel a hand come on my shoulder and then kiss my neck and I smiled and bit my lip thinking it was fay, I looked and saw that it was john. 

me: what are you doing 

john: don't worry i locked the door 

me: no

john: huh 

me: we can't do this 

john: yes we can 

me: no we cant 

john: we been doing this 

me: we can't anymore though 

john: why not 

me:because

john: because why

me: because it not right john 

john: come on marlow 

me: no stop

john: marlow

me: please no more 

john: okay fine 

he walk out of the classroom and i take a deep breathe i look down at the desk and think adout what just happen, but to be honest the reason why i was doing that i had a lot of sexual tention that i couldnt release but i dont know if i could release that anyway. i sit there and look at how many papers i have and the rest that i need to do. 

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