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Chapter 67: Bathroom
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The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 68: The big O
And then we hear the creak of the stairs. Panic shoots through me, and I instinctively push against Jace’s chest. “No,” he growls, stopping me. “We’re not stopping.” Someone knocks on the door, making me jump. Jace's hand leaves my neck, and he quickly covers my mouth as his fingers stretch inside me, making me groan against his palm. “I’m busy! Just a few minutes!” Jace yells toward the door. My hand remains flat against his chest, and I can’t help but marvel at how warm and smooth his skin feels. Another wave of pleasure hits me, and Jace looks down at me with a knowing smirk. “Alright!” Mason shouts from the other side. Oh no. I’m going to— “Yes,” Jace says, almost proudly. I become nothing. If I could scream, I would, but Jace’s hand muffles any sound. My hand slides up his chest, nails digging into his shoulder as I cling to him, lost in the sensation. My eyes close as I put my head back against the cool glass door. My body hums with pleasure, muscles between my legs tigh
Huling Na-update : 2024-11-29The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 69: Flowers
By the time we get up, Jace is already gone. Mason yells at us several times to hurry up, his voice unusually excited. Hannah and I share a glance, confused, and then I spot the Aston Martin car key on the dining table. "What's this?" I ask, picking up the key. Jace left his car here? "Yeah," Mason replies, his attention still on the key. "He said we could take the Aston Martin to school today. He had to go to the office before work, so he took his Porsche instead. Apparently, it's better suited for the office or something." He takes another bite of toast, still not looking up. Hannah and I exchange another glance. I feel a wave of unease wash over me. "I don’t feel good," I say quietly. Mason finally looks up, concerned. "You don’t?" Shaking my head, I trace the wood grain of the table with my finger, avoiding his eyes. "I think it's from the cold water yesterday... Or maybe I ate something that didn’t agree with me." Mason watches me for a moment, then shrugs. "Alright, stay
Huling Na-update : 2024-12-01The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 70: Class, again
So when Wednesday rolls around and I’m dressed in my favorite high heels and a short, wavy dress under my long cream-colored coat, I feel nothing but confidence. Some of it is definitely faked, but I firmly believe in “fake it till you make it.” The first few lessons drag on. I have Jace last, and I’m extremely thankful for it. That gives me a break before I face him, and I’ll definitely use that time wisely. My hair is styled in soft curls, I’ve shaved, and my favorite perfume lingers in the air around me. The new high heels I treated myself to are the cherry on top. When Hannah saw me this morning, she rolled her eyes and immediately took on the role of protective friend, especially when it came to Connor. “Do you need more than 15 minutes?” she teases when our last lesson ends. I give her a playful shove and grin as she eyes my outfit. "I just want to see how he reacts, Han. I’m not going to sleep with him," I say with a sigh. Just giving a taste of his own medicine. “Yeah,
Huling Na-update : 2024-12-02The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 71: You're owned
“I want an A in math,” I say, my tone firm and unapologetic. If I’m going to be his plaything, I might as well get something out of it. Jace’s eyes snap to mine, narrowing. “You? An A in math? That’s impossible.” “The moment I get that A is the moment I'll become your sugar baby,” I retort. I shrug off my coat, letting it fall onto the table behind me. I catch Jace swallowing hard. “Did you dress up like this for me?” he asks, his voice lower, but I can hear the tension. Gotcha. “No... Why? Do you like it? Does it distract you?” I ask with a sweet tone. I slowly rise from my position. “No, of course not,” Jace replies quickly, but the way his eyes flicker tells a different story. He IS distracted. The male brain. Ever so fun. I move in until I’m nearly within arm’s reach. “Oh, I think it does,” I purr. “See, I think you like what I’m wearing. But I think you’ll like what I’m wearing underneath even more.” I place my hands on the armrests of his chair, leaning in slightly, an
Huling Na-update : 2024-12-03The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 72: Jace POV
Fuck. I'm hard as a fucking rock. Never in my life have I been this turned on. Not even when I was 19, Norali’s age, and fucked like a rabbit, had I never been this hard. But now? Now I feel a drop of precum leaking out as I glance over at Norali standing in the corner behind the door—so sweet, so innocent. Her bare legs, the subtle curve of her breasts peeking out from her dress, and those flushed pink cheeks. The memory of her breathy moans still echoes in my mind. Sunday. That’s all I can think about. A little slice of heaven. Her scent lingers on me, and my finger is still coated in her. It takes all my self-control not to smell it. Fucking heaven. That's what she is. When the entire class walks in, and nobody notices Norali, she appears from behind the door and strolls in as if she has always been there. She shuts the door and doesn’t spare me a single glance. Instead, she heads straight to the back, taking a seat at the empty table next to Hannah. I remain seated behind my
Huling Na-update : 2024-12-04The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 73: Escape
Cherry flavor. The lollipop Jace gave me is cherry-flavored. If anyone in class had turned around, they would have seen Jace tracing his fingers along my neck. We would’ve been caught, and that would’ve been it—game over. Stupid. So stupid. This game we’re playing is far too dangerous. My hair is still over my shoulder, and I leave it there, trying to concentrate on the numbers in front of me. But Hannah keeps snorting beside me. "Stop," I whisper, nudging her elbow. She shoots me a knowing look. "Me, stop? Our teacher just gave you a lollipop, and here you are, sucking on it right in front of him. And he's staring at you, not even trying to hide it," she whispers back, eyes glinting. "Want a taste?" I say, ignoring the rest of her comments. He’s still staring at me. Hannah grins devilishly and nods. I slowly pull the lollipop from my mouth and slide it into hers. I hold the stick while she swirls her tongue around it. “He even knows your favorite flavor,” she murmurs with t
Huling Na-update : 2024-12-05The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 74: Studying
The time drags on endlessly. I keep checking my phone, waiting for something—any message, warning, order, or demand—but nothing comes. I even change into leggings and a loose shirt, just in case he storms through the door. The silence is more unnerving than any message he could have sent. To distract myself, I crank up the music and sit on the floor downstairs with my laptop on the coffee table. My phone vibrates, and I glance at it, hoping it’s Jace. Instead, it’s a text from my father. My shoulders sag in disappointment. -Dad: We still up for dinner on Friday? Right. Dinner with Dad. I totally forgot. I’ll need to make an excuse to Mason. -Nora: Yes! I have school till 3, so I'll meet you after? -Dad: Sounds good, sweetheart. Can't wait to see you. I miss my father. I miss his face and the way he used to pinch my cheeks. Dinner with him would be nice. But he lives two hours away, so I’ll have to figure out how to fix the car. Or maybe... I could take the Aston Martin? Yeah,
Huling Na-update : 2024-12-05The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 75: Beg
He looks a little shocked and taken aback, but I feel a surge of confidence. If he wants to see my bra, he’s going to have to beg for it. Would he actually beg for this? He never says please, and I get the feeling he’s never begged anyone before. I hold his gaze, letting him process the challenge. Though he gives nothing away, when his eyes drop to my shirt, a smirk starts forming on his face. "You want me to beg you to get undressed?" he clarifies, raising an eyebrow. "Yes. And beg properly. Otherwise, you’ll never find out what my favorite color is," I say with an arrogant nod. He studies me, amusement glimmering in his eyes. "You really are something else, my sweet Norali," he whispers. I can feel his resolve in his gaze. Time seems to slow as his head moves closer, and I feel his lips graze my ear. He wraps his arm around me, his hand resting flat on my lower back, while the other, which was on my chin, slides to the back of my neck, holding me securely. "Consider this a one-
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The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 188: Vans
”You are so perfect,” he whispers. I turn my head slightly, letting my wavy hair cascade over my shoulder. “Are you going to use me?” His hand smacks my ass—hard. A sharp gasp escapes me as he grips my hips, holding me firmly in place. His eyes darken, filled with complete control. “I’m going to do so much to you.” He falls down on his knees, his face instantly on level with my- He licks me without any warning. My back arches on instinct, and his hands grip my thighs to keep me in place. His tongue softly strokes over me, pressing down with delicious pressure. I moan softly, but my attention spikes when Jace suddenly stands up, cutting this moment way too short. I frown. Normally he doesn't do this. Normally he makes sure I'm.. Taken care of. A shiver runs through me as he unzips himself, the sound sending my heartbeat into overdrive. No matter how many times we do this, my body always reacts to him like it’s the first time. Then, without warning, he spits down. The wet heat o
The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 187: The secret is out
My eyes widen. Surely, he can’t mean—right here? There are students, parents, and teachers everywhere. Some are still gaping at us, their eyes locked on our close proximity. “Because of obvious reasons,” I reply, my heart pounding. Anxiety skitters down my spine. “Those obvious reasons are in the past, aren’t they?” Jace counters smoothly, a powerful glint in his eyes. He stands tall, confident, like he owns the entire world—and right now, I feel like a part of it belongs to him. “People are staring,” I say with a shaky chuckle. “Don’t you think—” “Let’s not think for now,” he cuts me off, his voice firm, leaving no room for argument. I’m about to fucking die. “But, Ja—” His lips crash onto mine, his hands cradling my face with a possessive intensity that steals the breath from my lungs. One hand slides to the back of my neck, holding me in place as if he’s afraid I might disappear. Every thought I had scatters. Gasps echo around us. I know people are watching, snapping pictu
The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 186: Paper
Lina and Charlotte sit a few rows ahead of us, practically bouncing with excitement when their names are called. They stride up to the stage confidently, shaking Mason’s hand with bright smiles. Lina falters slightly when she reaches Jace—just as everyone before her has—but he surprises her with a rare, warm smile. He’s unusually cheerful today. And why wouldn’t he be? After years of secrecy, of stolen touches and hidden glances, we can finally be together. No more sneaking around, no more careful distance. We can go on dates in our own town, drive somewhere without fear of being seen, even post pictures if we want to. That, and if our plan works, the man Jace hates most in this world—my boss—is going to jail. Suddenly, Hannah stands next to me. Dazed, I quickly rise to my feet, realizing I was lost in a daydream again. The stage looms closer as I step forward. My gaze finds Jace, the light of my life, and I see him watching me as I approach. Grace is first. She’s as icy as eve
The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 185: Graduation
I twirl in front of the mirror, admiring the way my dark green dress clings to my body. It’s elegant, timeless, and fits me like a dream. Jace picked it. Of course, he did. Behind me, Hannah grins in her own soft silver dress. It’s similar to mine in cut, except mine dips low at the back, while hers teases just enough cleavage to turn heads. Ryker bought it for her with his first paycheck, and she’s been saving it for this moment. “I can’t believe it’s over,” Lina sighs, staring off into space from where she sits on the bed. “Four years of hard work. Just like that, it’s done.” Her red dress, red lipstick, and perfectly manicured red nails make her look sharper, more confident than the Lina I met years ago. Back then, she was shy, insecure—nothing like the woman she is now. She’s still single, but only because she chooses to be. With a new date every other night, she’s thriving. “Tell me about it,” Charlotte murmurs, rubbing a hand over her stomach. “It’s insane how much can chan
The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 184: Criminal
My fingers slide through the stack of papers frantically. I know exactly what I’m looking for. I also know I don’t have much time. The words blur as I skim the first line of each page, my heartbeat hammering against my ribs. It always does when I do this. But I force myself to push past the panic and focus. My knees burn against the rough carpet, and my ankles are twisted awkwardly—positioned so I can spring up at a moment’s notice. The second I hear the door creak open, my eyes land on the document I need. In one swift motion, I yank it from the drawer—just as I rip a button from my shirt. The tiny black button pops off, almost vanishing somewhere on the floor, at the same time I shove the stolen paper beneath the desk. “Nora?” Shit. I jump up too fast, smacking my head against the mahogany desk with a painful thud. “Da—OUCH!” “Nora, are you okay?” Dave’s voice is too close. A second later, he’s hauling me up, concern in his expression. I quickly clutch the missing button
The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 183: Internship
I’m nervous. And I have every right to be. Slowly, I step out of my car, careful not to make a sound as my shoes touch the gravel. My coat feels like a layer of protection I’m peeling away, leaving me vulnerable. My shoes feel like lead as I take them off by the door. I really considered just going home. Spending the evening with Mason. Pushing the inevitable drama to another day. But I can’t. I move cautiously through the house, my steps almost hesitant as I make my way to the kitchen. Fuck. Jace is going to be so— "You stole my fucking client?!" I flinch. Jace storms toward me, and instinct takes over—I dart behind the kitchen island, putting it between us like a shield. "You didn’t call them back yesterday! And I had a better deal!" I yell, my voice high with genuine fear. "I didn’t call them back because I was too busy fucking you!" Jace snaps, his anger raw, sharp, and directed at me. Not a pretty sight. "You made that decision!" I shoot back, though my voice cracks. M
The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 182: Desk
I stare at him in disbelief as the class filters out. Hannah nudges me from behind, snorting loudly before the door clicks shut behind her. Silence settles between us. I remain standing in the middle of the room, gripping my bag tightly. He’s still seated at his desk, his gaze raking over me, but for once, his expression gives nothing away. “Come here,” he orders finally, his voice low, commanding. The one that demands obedience. I hesitate for two seconds before slowly walking toward him. My bag slides from my shoulder, landing on the desk beside his with a dull thud. His eyes scan me with deliberate slowness, like a predator devouring prey, before he rolls back in his chair. “Bend over my desk.” My stomach clenches. I glance at the door. Someone might— “Now.” I listen. Turning away from him, I lean forward, my palms pressing into the cold, hard wood of his desk. My short skirt barely covers my ass, which he now has full sight iff.. My grip tightens on the desk’s edge as my
The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 181: The board
“I don’t know yet, Sir,” I answer instead. His eyes narrow, clearly displeased with my response. “Come up here,” he orders. I plead mentally. I don’t want to do this. I don’t want to stand in front of the class with everyone’s eyes on me. I want to stay in my seat, in my safe space. My eyes go wide, silently begging for mercy. “Did your ears stop working?” Jace asks, completely unfazed. I let out a deep sigh, forcing myself to stand. My jaw clenches as I make my way to the old-fashioned board, picking up a tiny piece of chalk. From the corner of my eye, I already see Jace moving closer. He stops beside me, too close, and reads out the long, mind-numbing problem. By the time he reaches the last word, I’ve already forgotten the second to last. He doesn’t repeat himself. He just watches me, waiting. The tension is suffocating, horrible. I'm about to choke. He knows exactly what he’s doing. “Remembered that?” he taunts, his voice low. Slowly, I turn to face him. His dark eyes gl
The Teacher's Obsession Chapter 180: One last lesson
”Shut the fuck up.” I almost roll my eyes. Jace stands at the front of the room, looking grumpy and too hot for his own good. He tosses his laptop, phone, and keys onto his desk like they don’t mean a thing. They land on the battered math book. Battered because of me. I accidentally spilled my caramel coffee over it this morning—right after our fight about my internship. Which was great timing. It made us late and pissed Jace off even more than he already was. ”Why do you always swear at us?” Brent asks, his voice too loud. I barely hold in a snort. Not that it matters. I don’t make a sound, but Jace knows exactly what’s going on in my head. He doesn’t look at me, though. He doesn’t have to. He’s going to break first. My internship is still a sore point in our relationship. That got worse when I found out that Jace cancelled my internship at Blackwood. It got even worse when I cancelled my internship at his company. I called Blackwood, and they told me they still have a spot f
