Baylor college has its upsides and downsides, but so far I've only experienced the ups. And maybe a little downside, in the form of an English lecturer called Mary Stewart. Most of the staffs and I are cool, but she has this unspoken beef with me that I can't seem to fathom. Especially when I’m around Mr Mathew the maths lectural whom we recently got acquainted, she always shows up mysteriously to spoil my day.
Not like it's any of my business, she can hate me for all I care. I'm here for one thing and one alone which is to work.
I’d just engaged the team of footballers in their mornin workout and training for the day. it’s time to head home.
I was approaching the car garage when I began hearing some voices. It was sounding like an altercation between a girl and a boy.
“Stay the hell away from me Belinda. We’re fucking done. Is that too hard to understand?” The familiar masculine voice shouted.
I change my direction so I can see what's going on and I twirled just in time to see that arrogant dude again. He and his friends were still on their sport outfit and he was standing just before a short brunette girl. With his hands dug in the pocket of his nicker, he was casting his intimidating gaze down on the girl who was sobbing and his friends were snickering behind him.
“Please Sebastian. I don’t care if you’ll flirt with other girls but let’s keep what we share___”
“What we shared was just a few nights stands and now you’re useless to me. I never said I wanted a relationship did I? Now if u have a little dignity left. Get the hell off my sight.”
He tried to walk further but the girl stubbornly stepped on the his way and instantly, was Sebastian pushed her off ruthlessly. She lost equilibrium and fell so hard on the ground. I would have ignored them if Sebastian had at least stoped to help her up but he didn’t. He continued walking and that was when I hijacked him.
My expression changes to one of anger at his stupid action "Sebastian! What the hell is your problem?"
He scowls at the sight of me. He exchanged gazes with his friends before turning to face. “I don’t have one for now but I can’t assure you there wouldn’t be if you don’t get off my way now”
"Are you okay?" I ask the girl who’d just stood up. She nods and walks off in a rush leaving Sebastian and me alone. "That's not how you treat a woman! What if you had hurt her?"
His jaw clenches as he takes daring steps towards me and with each one I take another step back "What part of get the fuck out of my way don’t you get? Mrs Felisha?” This guy is my student! And here I am, getting back into a corner.
He eyes me up and down and I notice his daring eyes lingered on my breasts before they returns to my face. “Don’t you think you should first learn how to treat your own self? You look like some Ancient duchess. Work on your outlook. We’re fucking in the twenty first century” he smirked and walked pass me. His friends laughed and trailed behind him.
His mockery may not be such a big deal but it felt like it to me. I couldn’t move. I stay there with my back against the lockers just staring at Sabastian and his friends retreating till they disappears.
The sound of incoming footsteps pulls me away from the trance I'm in. It was mr Mathew.
“It’s everything alright? I saw you with that notorious kid Sebastian.” Mr Mathew said spitefully. He’s among the few staffs who dislikes that student. He’s told me a lot about how corrupt Sebastian and is No one can ever handle him so the best thing to do is avoid him.
“Everything is fine.” I lied faking a smile.
Nothing is Fine but I didn’t let him question me further. I lied that I forgot something in my office so that I could part ways with him. I make my way to the sport director's office.
That Sebastian may be a hard nut but he shouldn’t keep that attitude with me.
I arrived at Mr David's office and explain the entire scenario to him. After taking down Sebastian’s details in his ledger, he assured me that he’s going to consider writing a detention letter against Sabastian to the school board for using sexual innuendos against a female staff.
With satisfaction, I headed back to the garage.
"Mrs. Smith!" I stopped just before my car when I hear someone yell behind me. Not again.
I twirled round to be met with three female students who were dressed like sluts, their dresses was revealing too much of their thighs and boobs. Plus their makeover and hair colors, screamed BITCHES!!!
I put on my best fake smile, their appearance already annoying me and plus I'm supposed to be on my way home right now. "Hi, how may I help you?"
"No it’s how may I help you?” The one in the middle rolled her eyes and stepped closer.
"Excuse me?"
"You wants Sebastian to be detained don’t you?!” she states sternly. “No need asking how I found out. I happen to eavesdrops on you and that mr David. I’m Vivian. Sebastian's girlfriend and you know what that mean. I wouldn’t have you come into this school to give him a bad name already. Not like you can do shit but stay out of his business freshman or you’ll have to face me.”
"Wow! so you think threatening an staff is the best way to help your... boyfriend? I can report this and you’ll get in deep trouble.”
She scoffs “I dare you”
"I'm the superior here. Are you sure you want to test that? For your sake, I'd advise you to apologize and let me continue my journey back home"
She chuckles and rolls her eyes "You don't scare me. And I meant what I said," she steps closer "I'll make your life a living hell" She turns and walks off in the opposite direction
I sigh tiredly and continue the walk to my car, today has been a long day for me I just need to get in my bed and stretch my legs.
After a long drive, I finally arrive home and I'm surprised to find Anthony's car parked outside.
That's new.
I input my code and make my way into the house. I follow the sound of the television coming from the living room and I find Anthony seated on the couch but his attention was mainly on his phone.
"Hi," I greet. I won't deny the fact that I'm mad at him, but if he wants to act like everything is perfect with us then let's act
"Oh, hi babe. I didn't hear you come in" He smiles at me
I continue walking towards the stairs without bothering to hug or kiss him as I would before "I know. I'm going to bed" I murmur tiredly and go to the bedroom.
I strip off all my clothes after getting into the room. I'm thinking of running a bath but with how tired I am, I might end up sleeping in there. I walk into the bathroom and turn on the shower and leave it on till the water gets hot. Before stepping in I notice I have a new message from Daniella, she wants to talk about decor. I shoot her a quick reply saying I'll call her in a bit, and then I step into the shower.
I have an addiction to masturbating. It's like nothing else matters once I'm horny, and all that matters is relief.Which is why I'm running late to work. I spent part of the day watching TikTok videos one or two that may have been thirst traps. It was already 4 pm when I arrived at school and the training actually starts by exactly 4pm till 6. I pull into the parking space and park my car before stepping out. I take my bag and head straight for the field. I'm too late to make any extra stops.When I get to the field I see the boys running laps around. As I get closer one person notices me, and then the rest do too. I drop my bag on a bench and signify for them to gather around. "Evening guys" I greet them. My eyes drift to Sebastian and I hate myself for how much I let my body react to him being shirtless.I don't bother waiting for a reply "Let's start with some drills, shall we?" There's a chorused reply of groans and low complaints from some of them. I ignore their groans
“What?” I barked like I didn’t heard him the first time and I really hope I’d heard wrong. My forehead was creased and my mouth was unable to close back as I was staring at this Sabastian guy in incredulity. To much of My annoyance, his face was as stoic like he didn’t just spew out something forbidden. “Yeah You heard right Mrs smith.” His voice was guileless as he nodded smugly and took another drag from his cigarette. Blowing the whole thing on my face.“This Deal is simple,” he said just when I was about to complain about the smoke. “You’re going to be at my beck and call AnyTIME I need to jerk off. In other words, my sexual puppet.” He whispered, laying more emphasis on the anytime as he smirked, his lustful eyes staring deep into my eyes. I don’t know if it was the horny state I was in right now, but his eyes were already doing a lot of things to me right now that I just can’t explain. However, reflecting back what he’d just said, my face contorted with furry. “I’m n
Sabastian's povMy fingers wrap the Shot glass of alcohol and I bring it to my lips to take a sip, my eyes dance around the frat club until they meet with a stripper who is sweeping me with dirty smiles.I stare gluely at her and make her my entertainment but as I look further I notice she isn't my age–pfft.. "you too?" The words creased out of my lips like a scoff and I feel a hand on my shoulder."Why you tripping?" Derrick slurs and I jerks his hand off my back giving him a long stare. "C'mon, I saw the way you looked at her, I mean we all did."The other guys nod and I cuss faintly."She's tripping, she winked at me first–"Their silly laughs cut me off and I just sip gently from my cup ignoring their naughty taunts.They soon stop joking and start talking about sports, I bail from their conversation and once I'm alone with my thoughts a rear picture of Mrs Smith touching herself flashed past my eyes.My abdomen makes a gidy noise and I can't think straight for a minute. All that
Chapter 7Amidst the laughter and clinking of glasses, I felt a pang of envy as my friends shared stories of their loving and attentive spouses. They spoke of their partners' affectionate gestures and thoughtful surprises, while I felt the absence of such gestures in my own life. It made me question my choices and wonder if marrying a younger man would have made a difference. Perhaps then I would have experienced the love and attention I yearned for.Trying to push away those thoughts, I mustered a smile and joined in their conversation. "I'm sorry, guys. I'm just lost in my own thoughts tonight. But I'm genuinely happy for all of you and your wonderful partners."Linda, ever the playful one, raised an eyebrow and teased, “you are lost in your own thoughts or that’s an excuse not to talk with us because we all married younger men? Which you’re ambitiously against.” I chuckled, shaking my head. "No, not at all. It's not about that. I'm just going through a rough patch, you know? But t
Felisha’s POV, The loud music blaring all around the premises, smokes from cigarette pulluting everywhere was really making me loose brain cells. Hormonal teenagers and adults were al overall the hall engaging different obscene attictives like drinking, girls giving guys a lap dance and some were openly making out even. The neon lights glistening was giving it the steamy sinful aura. Why in the lord's name will Sabastian pick a frat house of all places to live in!! It’s already frustrating how he’d to distrupt my beauty sleep tonight and call me for the start of the sex contract I’d signed but now this? I was literally freaking out as I stood in the middle of this all, waiting for Sabastian who’d told me hours earlier on the phone that he’d be hear soon. Now what hell is taking him this long. No it should be how would he even find me in this crowd. My head had been spinning round as I walk about ailmessly but no sign of him. "Ugh.." I groaned getting faustrated at searching for
C'mon Felisha, with money anything is possible." I gave him a questioning face, "I just asked the Dean for some details and you know nobody refuses me."I could if only you hadn't walked in on me masturbating."Please sit, let me take a quick shower"Again with the shower thingy.Sabastian was barely three minutes gone when a message beeped on my phone. I clicked on it and it was my husband, he was asking where I was.How did the time move so fast? Just then, Sabastian walked in shirtless, drops of water found their way through his neckline, running down to his abs. I couldn't stare away and my sexual hormones were starting to grow hands of their own. He took a step closer. So close I could smell the sandalwood of his shampoo, and the silky cream that he must have used on his skin, skin that my hands burned to touch.My burning, trembling hands reached from her hips, up to her ribs, and stilled themselves as I drew her into me, as the tide drew higher to the shore. Still we kissed,
“Who I sleeps with have nothing to do with you Vivian. What we shared was just a relationship based on satisfacting our sexual urges and you know that. No string attached so it’s high time you stop parading yourself as my girlfriend because you’ll earn yourself more humiliation in the end.” The casual tone Sabastian use to say that was like the way he would say every other casual normal words. But the harsh weight of that word hit me so hard as if it was being directed to me and for a moment, I felt bad for the Vivian girl but her further persistence effort to stay with Sabastian proved that she wasn’t even affected. “Say whatever you want Sabastian but after everything we shared, I wouldn’t let you toss me off like that. You’re mine Sabastian whether you accepts it or not.” The lust I heard in her voice made me deem her so shameless but that’s the least of my problem now. I’ve been squatting and frozen for the past few minutes now, afraid to move so I won’t direct her attention
"So you're saying he didn't react badly?" "No. Not.. he just didn't nag for too long. I.. I '' I can't explain how I felt last night, abandoned and unheard by my already angry husband. The smell of coffee draped into my nostrils and that was enough to bring my eyes back to her. I watched her silently as she continued brewing the coffee, her back turned against me.She came nearer and dropped the brewing hot chocolate in front of me then took a seat opposite me.I sighed. "Thank you" I circled my fingers around the cup of coffee, staring downcastly at it.As I raised my eyes to look at her I met her gaze, it was harsh and her lips were paused. That only meant trouble.My throat was already parched from last night's episode drinking and crying and now I feel like I would cry whilst explaining to her how I truly felt when Anthony looked me flat in the eyes without clear emotions.Still, I sought for words to say, picking selectively. "danielle I, yea you're supposed to be in your h