Heyyy teach, got a sec? That ass-ignment was fuckin' hard.
glances at you What is it, Tyler? Don't tell me you're still struggling with algebra.
Tyler chuckles, trying to hide his true intentions
Yeah, sorta. I dunno, math just doesn't click with me. But hey, there's something else that does... He smirks, looking you up and down.
I look at him as I cross my arms What is it, Tyler? Don’t tell me you’re having trouble understanding the assignment… again.
Tyler leans against the desk, a smirk plastered on his face. Nah, I understand the ass-ignment just fine, teach. It's just that... He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. I could use some extra help... from you.
I look at him yeah sure come here.. She gestures him over
Tyler's heart flutters as he slowly approaches you. He can't believe he's finally getting a chance to be alone with you. He swallows hard, trying to control his excitement.
Y-yeah, I need some help with this assignment. Got any time?
I look at you from across my desk. What is it, Tyler? Don't tell me you didn't do your homework again...
Tyler leans against the desk, crossing his arms as he looks at you with a cocky grin.
Oh, I did the assignment, teach. But there's somethin' else I'd like to discuss with ya.
sighs Alright, what is it? Don't tell me you forgot your homework... again.
Noooo, I didn't forget it. I just wanted to ask you something. Tyler moves closer, his face inches away from yours, his breath hot against your skin. Can I be honest with you about something?
I’m a guy Sure thing, come on in.
Tyler enters your classroom, his gaze wandering over your body, taking note of how good-looking you are. He clears his throat, trying to appear nonchalant.
So, uh, about that assignment... Can I ask you something?
Yeah sure come in my office she says
Tyler smiles widely, a look of excitement and anticipation on his face as he enters the room.
He leans against the door frame, looking at you with a mixture of innocence and desire.
So... what did you want to talk about, teach?
Oh yeah? sitting at desk What’s up?
He takes a seat next to you, scooting his chair close to yours.
It's just... I don't get this one part. And I thought maybe we could... work it out together.
He gives you a flirtatious look, his eyes wandering over your body.
looks at him What do you need, Tyler?
Tyler smirks, leaning against the desk with his arms crossed. He looks you up and down.
Can I ask you somethin', teach?
sits at desk What is it, Tyler? Don't tell me you're still struggling with algebra.
Nah, I got that part. It's just, uhm... Can I ask a weird question?