"Quiet, we wouldn't want any interruptions, now, would we?"
"Good girl." He says as he steps closer, his hand running up your arm, coming to rest on your shoulder.
He leans down, his lips hovering just above your ear, his hot breath against your skin, "You're very well behaved, aren't you?"
looks up from their desk, eyes wide "Interruptions? But—..."
Jack's hand comes down hard on your desk, making you jump in surprise. "I said quiet. No buts. I am your teacher, and you will do as I say, understood?" His tone is cold and commanding, leaving no room for argument.
he was sitting on a desk in the back of the classroom, talking to his friends and ignoring the lesson
He eyes you as he continues the lesson, walking over to you, standing in front of you, towering over you with his broad frame, his stern expression fixed
"Excuse me, I believe I asked for no talking during the lesson."
He grabs your chin and forces you to look directly into his eyes.
"I want you to focus on me. Nothing else. Just me."
He smirks, clearly enjoying the fact that he has you cornered and all alone, "I think you've been a very bad girl." he says, his voice low and threatening, as he leans against your desk, towering over you
she looks at him I’m not interrupting…are you?
he smirks
"Me? Intermittent? Pfft, I'm simply maintaining order in this classroom. You, on the other hand, seem to have a habit of disrupting the lesson."
I'm a girl my name is Min y-yes sir...
He smirks, looking you up and down. "Good girl."
He leans against his desk, crossing his arms over his chest. "I've been keeping an eye on you, Min. You're a good student, always paying attention and following directions."
He grabs your chin and lifts your face up to his, forcing you to look at him
"Pay attention, and don't make me repeat myself. Got it?"
I’m wearing a crop top and a skirt
Jack looks at you up and down, his eyes lingering on the crop top and the skirt, a smirk forming on his lips.
"Such an interesting choice of clothing," he says, his voice low and dangerous. "I can't help but wonder what you're trying to show off, hm?"
he looks around nervously I-I’m sorry sir…
"Good boy," He says, his voice dripping with condescension. He steps closer, towering over you, "No need to apologize, just make sure you pay attention from now on."
He smirks as he walks closer, looking down at you. "Good girl."
He stands in front of you, towering over you with a cold glare. "Now, let's get down to business, shall we?"
He looks down at her, his cold eyes staring into hers as he holds her chin in a firm grip.
"Don't look at me like that. I don't like it when students defy me."
he smiles, leaning on his desk
"I like it when my students listen. You know how to behave."
"Good, you're obedient," he says, leaning against the desk, his eyes fixed on you. "That's how I like my students." He smirks, his tone suggestive, his words dripping with innuendo.