Eva links arms with me as we walk toward law class. "When is Nat supposed to be back?" I shake my head. "She said she'd be gone a couple of days. It's been almost two weeks now." "Right, weird, isn't it?" Eva's brow furrows. "Her texts have been cryptic as well." "Yeah, I asked where she was and she just said at home." Her brow furrows. "You don't think something bad happened during the wedding?" I shake my head. "No, we would have heard about it. I know Boston is chaotic at the moment, but if there had been an incident, everyone at this school would know." Eva sighs. "True. I just miss her." "Me too." I swallow hard, knowing that really my mind has been elsewhere. Ever since my last punishment from Professor Luigi, I can't think of anything else. A part of me feels I should back off, and another part wants to push further, to see how much pushing Blaine Luigi will take until he snaps. It's been a week since he treated me like a pet in an attempt to punish me. If I land in de
I crack my neck as I stare at the student standing in front of me. It's been one week without so much as a flirtatious glance from Azira Sidorov. I was convinced that my refusal to show her just how depraved I can be was the final nail in the coffin, so to speak. I had fully believed that she'd given up her pursuit of me, even if I couldn't stop the fantasies running wild in my head. It was best that way. I couldn't deny that I'd missed her sexy gazes and the way she stared at me as if she wanted me to drag her into my basement and give her my cock, amongst other things. She'd endured two very different punishments from me, both of which she appeared to enjoy. The second went beyond the realms that I've ever used for punishing a student, but that's because my savage corporal punishment that she endured was so pleasurable she climaxed. And yet she was the same dirty little girl, rubbing her thighs together while I treated her like a pet. Clearly I was wrong that I put her off
Once she's a couple of feet away from me, she stops and gazes into my eyes. "Did I tell you to stop?" Her nostrils flare and she continues until her head is between my calves and she can't move any further. Azira keeps her eyes forward, no longer holding my gaze. "Look at me," I order. She cranes her neck awkwardly to meet my gaze, and the desire in her eyes makes my cock stir. A natural born masochist that loves degredation. She's too damn perfect. "Now fetch me a pen and paper from my desk." I nod toward the desk behind me, knowing I need to approach this carefully. Her expression turns irritated, but she does as she's told, crawling on all fours to get the pen and paper I left out on the top. She's about to reach up and grab the items off the desk. "With your teeth," I instruct. Her expression turns shocked. "Sir?" "I said with your teeth, one at a time." Her throat bobs and she grabs the pen off the desk with her teeth after struggling to get it twice, crawling toward m
I'm filled with shame as I rush down the corridor toward the pool on the far side of the school, knowing I'll be late to meet Adrianna. The scar on my back is healed enough to hide beneath my swim suit and so I agreed to get back in the pool with her today.I can hardly believe what just happened with Professor Luigi. He treated me no better than a dog as he told me to sit and came all over my face, dismissing me with barely a glance in my direction. And the sickest part of it all, I enjoyed every damn second of it.The masculine, salty taste of him still lingers on my lips as I let my tongue dart out over them, groaning as the ache between my thighs increases. Watching him jerk off was excruciating, as all I wanted was to touch him or taste him. It was a form of punishment, but such an enjoyable one.I can't get the image of his hard cock out of my mind or the way he stared down at me angrily, fisting it as he leaked pre-cum. It made my mouth water. He shamelessly pulled out his cock
"I can't believe we're going out with teachers. It's a little weird, isn't it?" I ask, hoping that somehow I can convince my friends to back out."You realize one of those teachers is my husband, right?"I sigh heavily. "Yeah, but the other two aren't. Not to mention, one of them won't stop harassing Adrianna.""If he's inappropriate, I won't hesitate to call him out with Oak there to back me up," Eva says, as she applies a small amount of lipstick whilst sitting in front of the mirror."You have such an unfair advantage," Adrianna moans. "I wish there was a way for me to get Coach off my back for good.""Sleep with him would be the most effective way," I say.Adrianna just glares at me in silence as she pulls up her dress and fastens it at the front.I hold my hands up. "Sorry, I know you don't want to, but the fact is that man will never stop pursuing you until he gets what he wants."She makes an irritated sound and her shoulders slump. "I know."I'm actually a little surprised tha
"We're going out," Archer says.I shake my head. "No thanks. The last time you roped me into going out, we ended up stuck with a load of students.""It's non-negotiable. I even got Oak to agree."I arch a brow. "Now, that, I'm not sure I believe.""Well, believe it." He gives me a stern look. "There's no way you're weaseling your way out if Oak has agreed."I sigh heavily. "And we can guarantee no students will bother us?""Not exactly."My brow furrows. "What do you mean, not exactly?""Well, one requirement of Oak coming is that Eva and her friends come too."I sigh heavily and pinch the bridge of my nose. "And let me guess, that includes Adrianna Vasquez?"His dark eyes flash with a mix of anger and desire. "Yes.""Forget it. I'm not going." There's no way I can trust myself to sit in a bar with Azira Sidorov for the night and not take things too fucking far."Are you going to make me and Oak drag you with us?"I clench my jaw, glaring at Archer. "You can be a real asshole. Did you
The bar Oak chose is far better than the one Arch picked before winter break. It's classy and not so loud. The kind of place we'd never stumble into any students, and yet we've fucking invited three of them tonight.I notice Oak and Eva already sat at a table near the back. Along with Adrianna and Azira, who have their backs to me. Archer and I made our way here together in a cab, and that way it means I can make an escape whenever I want.A heavy hand lands on my shoulder. "What are you waiting for, Bly?"I shrug Archer's hand off. "Keep your hands to yourself."He holds them up. "Sorry, forgot how touchy you are."Sometimes, I wonder why I even put up with this asshole."Come on, let's have fun." He winks and strides cockily into the bar toward the girls and Oak.I swallow hard and enter too, knowing that tonight is a mistake before it has even begun. Once I get to the table, I realize the only seat available is the one next to Azira.Fucking perfect.I take the seat without a word,
I walk out of the bar to get some fresh air, as I've hardly been able to breathe with Professor Luigi so close to me. For some crazy reason, I admitted to him I've been getting into trouble on purpose, but it's like any time he demands anything from me I can't deny him.And so when he demanded the truth, I had to give it to him. It's stifling in the bar, but I think it's because of him and the way he looks at me that has me so hot under the collar.I run a hand across the back of my neck and then lean against the cool brick wall, shutting my eyes. It feels good to get some fresh air, as it felt like I might suffocate inside."Problem, Sidorov?"His voice to my left makes me freeze in both fear and anticipation. The tone of it is so sinfully deep that it makes my thighs clench as I imagine all the dirty things I want him to do to me.I plaster on a smile, but I know it doesn't reach my eyes before turning to him. "I just needed some air."He arches a brow and walks closer to me, making