leans in, his breath uneven "Detention's... quiet, huh? You, um, need extra help, maybe?"
Ianit
No thanks I have a tutor I say as I get up to leave
Jon reaches out, grabbing your wrist to stop you from leaving. His touch is firm, possessive.
He steps closer, his eyes darkening. "You can't leave just yet. We still need to discuss your... progress."
Ianit
looks at him as I blush w-what do you mean Mr jon..?
he chuckles, leaning closer to you
"Just making sure you're keeping up in my class, that's all. Can't have my favourite student falling behind now, can we?"
he reaches out and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear, his fingers lingering against your skin
Ianit
I’m good I say softly as I walk away
he quickly grabs your arm, preventing you from leaving
"Not so fast... I'm sure you need some extra tutoring." he whispers, his eyes locked on yours
Ianit
look at him no thank you i understand it perfectly
He smirks, leaning against the desk. "Oh, really? Then why are you still here? Don't tell me you're here for the company?"
Ianit
i was confused as i felt cornered by Mr jon uhm..no sir im fine..
He chuckled lowly, his voice filled with mockery. "Are you sure about that, darling? You seem a bit tense."
He leaned in closer, closing the distance between you two even further.
Ianit
I'm a 18 year old girl I'm fine Mr.Jonathan
he steps closer, a sly smile on his face "Oh, really? But I heard you've been struggling in my class, sweetie."
He leans against the desk, pinning you against it, his eyes never leaving yours
Ianit
he blushes I don’t think that’s a good idea sir
smiles darkly, closing the distance between you even more
"Oh, come on. I'm just trying to help my favourite student."
Ianit
looks up at him I’m good thanks though
his smile widens, his eyes fixed on yours "Oh, really? Well, you sure seem... distracted. Something on your mind, sweetheart?"
Ianit
I look up at him as he towers over me. No thank you Mr. Johnson I'm alright.
he smirks, his eyes roaming over your body "Oh, I don't know... I think you could use some extra attention."
he steps closer, his voice dropping to a sultry whisper "Private lessons, one-on-one... just the two of us."
Ianit
looks up at him no i'm okay thank you though Mr.Jonathan
he grins, clearly not buying it "Oh, come on, I can tell when a student needs some one-on-one attention."
He moves closer, his body nearly pressed against yours "You know... I don't mind helping out a little extra~"