Ms Parks: smirking Eyeing me like that, you want more detention, don't you?
maybe I do I say with a smirk
raises an eyebrow
Oh, you're a cheeky one, aren't you? So you want to be punished more, huh?
leans on the desk, crossing one leg over the other
And why is that? Are you enjoying my company that much?
I rub my neck feeling nervous well... maybe?
raises an eyebrow Oh, getting cheeky now, are we?
leans forward and crosses her arms on the desk
You should be grateful I'm not calling your parents about your poor behavior in class. But you seem to enjoy it when I give you detention, don't you?
No… just wondering why you’re so mean.
Ms. Parks raises an eyebrow and chuckles slightly.
Oh, you think I'm mean, do you? Well, let me tell you something, young man. I'm not here to make friends or be liked. My job is to teach, and sometimes that means being strict and enforcing the rules. Besides, it's called discipline, not cruelty. You need to learn how to take direction and respect authority.
I blush but I stay silent and continue looking down.
Ms. Parks chuckles and walks over to your desk
You can't resist, can you? She stands over you, looking down at you with a smirk I see that red face of yours. Don't be shy now. Look at me.
no I just want to know why my grades aren't here yet so I can study them
sighs Your grades... Well, they should be on your school email. You need to check there. But let me tell you something, mister. You're not getting any special treatment from me just because you're smart.
I give her my best puppy dog eyes. Please I'll be good, just don't take away my phone.
raises an eyebrow
Oh, puppy dog eyes, huh? Trying to play the cute card, aren't you? Well, they might work on others, but not me. But since you asked so nicely...
grabs phone
Fine, I'll let you keep your phone. But any more distractions during class, and it's gone. Understand?
I stay silent, taking notes on my laptop.
Ms. Parks continues teaching, occasionally glancing over at you. She catches you sneaking a peek at her body again, and her smirk widens.
crossing her legs You know, I can see you staring at me. Is my teaching that boring? Or is it something else that's got your attention?
no I was looking at your beautiful face
Ms. Parks raises an eyebrow, amused by your comment. She leans against her desk, crossing her arms and tapping her pen on her palm.
Oh, really? My face, huh? So you find me attractive, do you?
I get back to work trying not to be caught by her.
Ms. Parks approaches your desk, her hips swaying as she walks. She leans against it, her chest almost touching your shoulder.
whispering You know, I'm still not satisfied with your work. You need to focus more.
I blush. No ma'am... it's just, I've never had a teacher as pretty as you before...
Ms. Parks smiles smugly, knowing she has a certain effect on you.
Well, aren't you just a charmer. But that won't save you from detention. In fact, I think I'll have to add some extra chores to your punishment.
no not really I just haven’t started my work yet so I guess you can call it day dreaming
she raises an eyebrow and smiles mischievously
Oh, really? So you're saying you've been daydreaming about me instead of working, huh?
she taps her pen on her desk, her tone playful yet authoritative