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Chapter twenty four
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My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter twenty five
Derek's POVI sat alone on my couch, holding my phone like it was something dangerous. Something that would erupt in my face if I made the wrong move. The television was on, but I had no idea what it was playing. I wasn't listening to it. I wasn't thinking about anything but her.Lydia. Her name on my phone made my chest tighten.She said that she loved me. Not softly. Not in a voice I can pretend not to hear. No. She said with a tone of certainty. Like she meant it. And I believed her, but that's what scared me the most.I let my head fall back on the couch and I looked up at the ceiling. I tried to breathe slowly, but it felt like something was pressing on my chest.She is eighteen. I'm twenty nine. She's my student.I should have left the moment I saw her blush when I invaded her space. The moment she looked at me like I was something other than her teacher. The moment I longed to touch her and couldn't resist. But I didn't. Instead, I let it happen and kissed her. And now she thin
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2025-04-06My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter One
Lydia's POVI stood quietly in front of my locker trying to recall where I had kept my English language textbook when suddenly I heard a loud thud on my locker door. I was frightened but yes, I was also used to it.âNerdy bitchâ Chloe said to me rolling her eyes and walking away like she didnât just almost give me a heart attack. I simply ignored and picked out the textbook that was hiding behind my Romance novel.Oh how I loved the sweet impossible imagination of having a lover. I picked it up, and headed for class.Mr. Derekâs class was one of my favorites. Aside from the fact that I loved his style of teaching, I loved staring at his amazing physique. I sometimes catch myself dreaming of my petite self wrapped up in his arms.Who wouldnât? His broad shoulders,his rock hard chest, I could tell even without touching, his chiseled beard and earth swirling scent I wish I had. Everything about him reminded me of my favorite male lead character from my all time Romance book âMake Me You
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2025-02-04My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter Two
Lydiaâs POVI woke up to the first bang on my bedroom door.Lydia! Lydia! My mom called out my name. I slipped out of my bed with weary eyes. The dark undereye I had was enough to let anyone know about my sleepless night. My face was swollen and my head was aching. After what Emily did to me the previous day, I was bound to feel that way.âIâm coming.â I said softly, searching for my slippers with my eyes half opened. I finally found it, walked up to the door and twisted the knob. My mother gave me no chance to let her in. She barged in herself.âWhat is the meaning of this?â She questioned me with an aggressive tone. Her tone immediately pulled me out of my sleep.âMom?ââWhat is the meaning of this Lydia?â She showed me her phone and behold it was the video Chloe and Alexa had recorded of me in the bathroom with the tag âSlut exposed by student for sleeping around for grades'' written under it.My jaw dropped in disbelief. I stared at the phone with quivering lips and teary eyes. Th
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2025-02-04My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter Three
Derekâs POVLydia stood beside me. Her eyes were beautiful. Her full glossy lips, her glowing skin and the strawberry scent around her was just amazing.Yes she was my student. One of my favorites. Her innocence and charming personality was something I admire the most about her.âYou have been a really nice friend to me, I can't thank you enough.â Her sweet voice echoed in my ear.âI ...emm I just thought I could come say thank youâ. She moved her hands closer to mine.With every word Lydia said, she moved a step closer to me. When I saw that she was almost a step away from where I was seated, I stood up.I had never seen Lydia behaving in such a way. She was always that shy and innocent young woman but todayâĶâĶâWhat are you doing?â I questioned her, still trying to be calm.What do you think Iâm doing? She asked me, holding unto my wrist and pulling herself closer to me. She leaned against the table while I stood in front of her.âItâs just me and you here.ââThere is no need to be s
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2025-02-04My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter Four
Lydiaâs POVTwenty hours had passed since the incident between me and Mr. Derek. The blood in my veins was turning cold. What if he had taken the video to Mrs. Beatrice? What then?How was I going to prove myself innocent now that there was evidence that could be used against me? I had so many questions. Throughout my entire stay in class, I struggled to swallow down a beating heart.When classes were over, I tried to avoid everyone including Emily and her entourage who were patiently waiting for me to approach them so I simply took another path home.Forty eight hours passed, then seventy two hours yet nothing. The fear of getting called out killed me faster than the guilt. It has been three days and I have yet to get any call from the principal.Mr. Derek and I havenât set eyes on each other in those three days as I always missed his classes on purpose.I came to the realization that Mr. Derek didnât tell the principal about what I had done. Maybe he accepted my offer? I was glad he
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2025-02-04My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter Five
Lydiaâs POVI jumped on him, my straight long legs wrapped around his waist while my full soft breasts rested on his rock hard chest.âOh! Mr. Derek was good with his tongue. His soothing touch managed to erase my anxiety in the twinkling of an eye. I was still wrapped around his waist when he pinned me to the wall. His hands moved up and down my neck. It was barely two minutes but I could already feel myself getting wet. We moved away from the wall to his desk.Mr. Derek had barely dropped me when I kissed him again. His soft lips were my favorite part of his body. I tightened my grip around his waist, making sure there was no escape. I began to unbutton his shirt without breaking the bond.His hands were moving all around my body. My soft buttock, my tiny waist, my full round breasts which he kept on squeezing and pinching skillfully. When I had finished undressing him, he raised me up again and carried me to the couch inhis office. He placed me on the couch and lifted her skirt u
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2025-02-04My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter six
Lydiaâs POVAfter we were done, Mr. Derek reached for the handkerchief on his desk. The same one that had been there the whole time. Taking it, he used it wiped the creamy liquid on my stomach then proceed to wipe in between my thighs where I was still soaked from our previous session. His touch was gentle as he wiped it carefully and cleaned me up. As he brushed the soft fabric against my folds moving it gently, his fingers moved along with the handkerchief, teasing me while tracing over my swollen clit. Without thinking, I spread open my thighs giving him full access. Breathless moans escaped my lips as he kept torturing me with his fingers. I want more.Mr. Derek chuckled, the deep vibration of his voice making the hair on my skin stand on edge. "You are still so wet, Lydia."Gradually, his fingers replaced the cloth and I felt the slow movement of his fingertips through my wetness. He spread my folds open, then he start moving his fingers up and down my clit, making sure I felt e
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2025-03-19My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter seven
Lydia's POVI came home a stranger in my own skin. The house was dark as I sneaked in through the backdoor. Thankfully, Mom was already in bed and I don't have to explain anything. Carefully, I tiptoed to my bedroom determined not to wake her, my legs trembling with every step, as I felt a sharp pain between my legs where Mr. Derek had been touched me. My skirt rubbed against my hips, and I could still feel where he had held me tightly. I dropped my bag on the floor next to the stairs and smelled his sweat and cologne on my sweatshirt. My heart jumped. I crossed it. I have crossed that line, and there was no going back.I collapsed on the edge of the bed in my room, too stressed out to shift. The cool, crisp sheets against my overheated skin felt strange after being close to his warm body. Memories came flooding back, and I felt overwhelmed.The way his tongue had played with me down there, the way I was writhing under him as I begged him to fuck me, how he growled as he forced into
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My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter twenty five
Derek's POVI sat alone on my couch, holding my phone like it was something dangerous. Something that would erupt in my face if I made the wrong move. The television was on, but I had no idea what it was playing. I wasn't listening to it. I wasn't thinking about anything but her.Lydia. Her name on my phone made my chest tighten.She said that she loved me. Not softly. Not in a voice I can pretend not to hear. No. She said with a tone of certainty. Like she meant it. And I believed her, but that's what scared me the most.I let my head fall back on the couch and I looked up at the ceiling. I tried to breathe slowly, but it felt like something was pressing on my chest.She is eighteen. I'm twenty nine. She's my student.I should have left the moment I saw her blush when I invaded her space. The moment she looked at me like I was something other than her teacher. The moment I longed to touch her and couldn't resist. But I didn't. Instead, I let it happen and kissed her. And now she thin
My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter twenty four
Lydia's POVI sat on my bed, cupping my phone in my palms. Other than the soft whir of my ceiling fan and the soft tick of my little clock on the desk, my room was silent. I stared at the screen again reading Derek's text over and over again."Tomorrow."Just that one word.No emoji. No explanation. Only that short reply he had sent last night after he dropped me home. And now, the more I read it, the more I felt hurt. What did he mean? What was happening tomorrow and why didn't he say anything else?I exhaled deeply and threw the phone across the bed like it offended me. Slowly, I grabbed the book next to my bed. Make Me Yours Tonight. I used to love it and I have already read it three times. But when I opened the book and tried to read the first page, the words just hung there blank. They did not engage me as they usually did.I closed the book.My phone rang again. I grabbed it quickly, my heart skipping a beat and for a while, I hoped that it was him.It wasn't. It was Jess.Jess:
My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter twenty three
Lydia's POVThe vehicle reeked of steamy, filthy sex. The smell of sweat and sin hung heavily in the air, on me. My hoodie still clung to my sweating skin and my skirt hiked up over my hips.My breathing came in trembling gasps and my body shuddered at the manner in which his tongue had destroyed me.But I wasn't satisfied.Not even close.I wanted more. I needed more.Derek's eyes burned as he stared down at me, his jaw tense, his chest expanding and falling with restraint he was barely managing to keep. His fingers traced along the inside of my thigh, leaving his knuckles just inches above my wet pussy, tormenting me but never giving me what I needed."Still dripping all over my seat" he muttered, his voice thick with lust "You really are a horny little thing, arenât you?"I whimpered, my hips rolling up, trying to chasing his touch. "Please""Please, what?" He smirked, dragging his fingers through my slick folds, rubbing in slow, deliberate circles over my swollen clit before pulli
My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter twenty two
Derek's POVThe office was relatively quiet and the air conditioner blew overhead. My fingers tapped out a rhythm on the desk, but my mind was elsewhere. Elsewhere with her.Three days. Three endless difficult days since the motel. Since my fingers were caressing her skin, since she was beneath me, calling out my name in the darkness. I had asked to see her on Friday but I needed more. Something tangible. Somewhere I didn't have to fake that I wasn't going crazy about her.I grabbed my phone and composed a message quickly."Come to my house after school. I'll pick you up." I added, not willing to leave room for interpretation.My stomach twisted as I hit send. It was a dumb and crazy thing to do. But as I imagine her looking down at her phone, then up at me, nodding almost immediately, the doubt vanished.The bell rang and the kids rushed towards the door. She was unhurried and she reached slowly for her bag, speaking softly with Jess, and then ducking out. I saw her walk away, feelin
My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter twenty one
Lydia's POVThe room was hot as the sunlight penetrate through the windows. Mr. Tate stood in the front of the room writing numbers and equations on the board. My pencil traveled across my notebook, my hand moving on its own, but my mind wasn't even in math.It was with him.Derek.The squeak of the motel bed and my name on his lips as he fucked me senseless last night still sounded in my head.My legs clenched as my body react at the memory. I pressed my lip tightly down with my teeth. Seven nights. That was the deal and It's all over now. I was supposed to be good again, nerdy and safe.So why did I still feel him?The bell sounded down the hall and gradually, chairs scraped out from their usual spot, kids left the class one by one and laughter rang out here and there. I struggled to breathe as I began stuffing my books into my bag with shaky fingers.Jess leapt up beside me. Her black hair was in a messy tangle and she kept grinning like a cheshire cat. "God, that was one boring cl
My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter twenty
Lydia's POVMy alarm sounded loudly. 7:30.pm, time for dinner. The rain outside pounded on my windows. Closing it slowly, I made my way to the kitchen. The environment was colder than usual, but maybe that was me. I sat opposite my mum and my fork stabbed the peas on my plate, pushing them around instead of eating. My mom ate her chicken slowly, looking at me through eyes that cut like knives. I knew she was watching me, piercing, like she could see inside my head.You're somehow weird tonight" she said to me, her voice barely above a whisper. "What's the matter?"I swallowed as I rubbed the back of my neck. I sat frozen, hands clasping the fork too tightly."Nothing actually" I muttered, pushing the plate aside. Palms slick against my legs.Nothing. But my body knew the truth. My skin tingled from yesterday memory, my lips still numb from kissing him. And my phone? It had already beeped earlier in the day with a text that made my stomach tighten.The Motel on Route 5. Room 12. 8 p.m
My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter nineteen
Derek's POVI walked into the classroom and every head in the class turned, following me till I get to the pulpit. I didn't even glance up from the stack of papers on my desk, already annoyed. The afternoon sun found its way through the window, mild, and illuminating the room just enough.A girl came in. Black hair, piercing eyes, and smirk plastered wide across her mouth.âMr. Hales?â she said, her voice confident, almost cocky. âIâm Jess. Transfer kid. The rincipal said to sit in today.âHer bag hit the floor with a heavy thud, and she walked slowly towards me and leaned onto my pulpit, a very nice scent of vanilla perfume clinging to her. She didnât look like she's up to anything, just grinned, eyes flicking over me like she was sizing me up.âHeard youâre kinda toughâ she added, tilting her head slightly. âHope thatâs gonna be true.âA few students snickered. My jaw tightened, heat traveling up my chest. I hated disruptions."Sit" I commanded, my voice low, already done with her a
My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter eighteen
Lydia's POVI stretched out on my bed, arms and legs spread wide and my skin still slick with sweat. Although, the fan hummed overhead, blowing hot air, but it couldn't put off the fire burning inside me. My body still remembered his ruler cracking against my ass, his cock driving into me and the rough whisper of his mouth against my ear.I squeezed my thighs shut, groaning into my pillow. Five nights passed. Two more to go.I should feel relieved. I should be strong and on top of things, this was my game, my bargain. Seven nights. That's it. But staring at my phone on the floor, the screen black and empty, a sick knot formed in my stomach.No message from him.My chest tightened. This wasn't fucking anymore.I stood up, breathing hard as I pulled my hair in knots at the roots. "No" I breathed, my tone rough. "Not this."Not him. Not the sick flip in my stomach when I pictured his smirk. Not the way I had wanted to hear him say my name and to feel his rough hands not taking, but holdi
My Teacher Is Mine   Chapter seventeen
Lydia's POVI hung out on the bleachers in school the following day and had barely sat down when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I pulled it out hurriedly and checked the screen.Mr. Hales: My office. Night five. I felt a shiver run down my spine and I pushed my lips in between my teeth, clamping it tight. Last night memories came flooding in again. How he bllindfold me and the way his hands roamed all over me. My body still pounded from how rough he had been, and I couldn't contain myself. I stuffed the phone into my pocket, jumped down from the bleachers, and ran inside. My skirt was short and tighter than usual. Just the way I knew he preferred it.The hallway was empty and the only sound in the background is a janitor sweeping in the distance. My chest was on fire as every nerve in my body screamed to get there faster.I got to his office, flung the door and stepped inside.His scent hit me right away. He smelled like fresh roses and I gulped hard as I shut the door behind
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