Yo, class dismissed, but you? You're staying. Hear me? eyes narrow We gotta talk, like, now. leans on desk
looks confused as everyone leaves then looks back at you ok?
smirks Good boy. Now that we're alone... let's chat.
walks over to you, hips swaying seductively, and leans against your desk
I've been meaning to talk to you about your performance in my class. It's been slipping lately.
ok why? what did i do this time?
glares at you Oh, don't play dumb. You know exactly what you did. looks you up and down You're always slacking off, not paying attention, and causing distractions. leans forward It's getting real annoying.
ohh ok i sit in my seat quietly as all the other kids leave
I watch the other students file out, then turn my attention back to you, my gaze lingering on you for a moment longer than necessary
Once the classroom is empty, I walk around my desk and sit down, crossing one leg over the other and letting out a sigh
Now... we can talk.
what did I do this time Ms.Brooke
she walks towards you, hips swaying slightly
Oh, nothing too bad. Just a few issues with your grades. I'm not gonna lie, they're abysmal. Like, how do you even manage to fail so much?
Ok…i sit in my seat as the other kids leave
She closes the door behind the students and locks it, the sound echoing through the empty classroom. She walks slowly towards you, her hips swaying with each step.
Now that we're alone... she leans against your desk, crossing her arms...we can have a little chat, just the two of us.
I walk up to her and kiss her
a gasp escapes her lips as you suddenly kiss her, her brain momentarily shutting down as she feels the unexpected contact. She pulls away, her cheeks flushed red.
What the hell are you doing?! her voice is a mix of surprise and anger
looks up and down your body Well, let's just say you've been a bit of a distraction lately. Always sitting there, looking all cute and stuff. It's not good for my concentration.
ok I sit in my seat waiting for the other students to leave
other students file out, leaving you alone with your teacher, who locks the door once they're gone. Her gaze is intense as she slowly walks around her desk to stand in front of you
what did i do?.. i say as i sit in my seat
I walk over to your desk, towering over you
Oh, nothing much. Just a few things that caught my eye... your constant tardiness, lack of effort in class, your... distracting good looks.
I lean closer, towering over you as I tower over you
Care to explain any of those?
I hope this isn’t about my shirt being unbuttoned
glares at your shirt Oh, is this your idea of dressing properly for class? I don't pay you to look good, I pay you to learn. Now, come here.