Two weeks later
(Time: 12:00 Friday)
Ah yes lunch time. The time you actually find school peaceful.
"Click, click"
"Ms. (F/N) (L/N), will you please come to room 108, I repeat Ms. (F/N) will you please come to room 108."
"Click, click"
"And also the time of ruining my vibe. I wonder what he wants."
You make your way down the hall to room 108 (geography)
"Knock, knock"
"Come in!"
When you open the door unsurprisingly there are no other students in there.
"Ah yes, Ms. (L/N). Please take a seat." Your teacher orders.
You spot a short metal chair infront of the teachers desks.
As you take a seat you notice that it's the perfect height for your teacher to get a good look at those (C/S) boobs.
You focus your eyes on the ceiling to avoid eye contact.
"Now, Ms. (L/N). Do you know why I have called you in here?"
A small shiver runs down your spine hearing those words.
"N-no, sir"
"Please call me Mr. Sangwoo"
"I have called you in here about your exam grades for my class"
You instantly freeze.
"M-my grades?"
"Yes, you see. You aced all the other exams, but for mines it semms that you have....hiw do I put this?....Failed."
A small frown forms on your face. "Well sir" Knowing you will regret this you say it anyway, after all you can't stay back. "What can I do to bring my grade up?"
"Shit I'm becoming Jeffrey"
A wide smile forma on your teachers face.
"I was hoping you would say that."
He suddenly stands up, slowly making his way towards you.
"You know (F/N) I have always had a liking towards you"
You try to stand up but it's too late.
"C'mon now dear, no need to resist" He insists as he places his hand on your chin. "Relax, 10 mins tops. Then you may be on your way"
He starts passionately kissing you. The smell of his hair in your face turns you on slightly. "Did he always smell this good?"
The feeling of his tongue in your mouth fighting your for dominance forces out a slight moan.