Bad Teacher(26)

“No, I wanna hear it. Give it to me straight.”

“I don’t wanna be a bitch.”

“How is that different from any other day?” I muse, raising a brow.

She rolls her eyes. “Oh, fuck you. Okay, fine, you look like a hooker. Happy now?”

“Yes.” I grin.

“Why is that a good thing?” she asks as I grab my backpack.

“Because that’s exactly what I was aiming for.”

“Are you looking for a job on the side or something? Jesus, Hailey, I know you had fun on your first time, but I wouldn’t start hustling on the streets.”

“Relax,” I say, laughing. “I’m not gonna.”

“Then why? Who are you trying to impress? Do you need to get laid again?”

“No, why do you think that? Can’t a girl just change her outfit every once in a while?”

“Depends if that girl is actually a fucking whore.” She sighs. “Hailey, you’re not a real ho. I know I said that, but it was only a joke.”

I place a hand on her shoulder. “Chill. I know you were. I’m not gonna be a real hooker. I don’t have anyone to impress.” I walk past her.

“Well, you’re sure not yourself all right, that I do know.” She sighs. “But I can see this makes you happy, I guess? So if you’re happy, then I am too.”

I don’t wanna talk about it right now. Maybe I’ll tell her about Thomas and me sometime, but not today. “Great. Now, are you coming?”

She checks the clock, confused. “Um, we still have like thirty minutes. Why the rush?”

“I wasn’t there the last two times, so I wanna catch up on homework.”

“Okay.” She frowns, and I get the feeling she sees straight through my charade.

“See ya in a little bit then?”

“Yeah, whatever. You go on ahead. I’ll be there. Don’t worry.”

I nod and wave as I go out the door and run down the stairs.

I don’t know why, but I’m smiling from ear to ear. Maybe it’s the nerves of being looked at because literally everyone I pass turns their head.

Or maybe it’s because I can’t wait to see the look on his face the moment he sees me.

Because that’s the only thing I can think about right now as I’m walking to his classroom.

How I can make his eyes focus solely on me.

How I can get him hard just by looking at me.

How I affect him.

Because that’s what I like the most about our exchanges. The attention he’s giving me, something no one else ever has.

I take a deep breath and then open the door to the classroom, only to find it empty. I take another good look, but he really isn’t there. I walk along the corridor, passing all the doors which have small metal plates attached to them with names scribbled on them. Finally, the fifth door has Thomas Hard engraved on the plate.

I reach for the handle, but then I realize he might be busy, and I don’t want to disturb him.

Weird.

I normally want to disturb everyone.

I normally enjoy making people mad.

But not him.

Definitely not him.

Well, maybe … maybe a little bit.

I mean, that spanking sure shook me up.

I’m not sure if I liked it or not. If it was painful or arousing. It was embarrassing. And still, I can’t stop wondering if he’ll ever do it again … because my heart pumps faster from just the thought.

“Come in.” His booming voice makes my face light up.

I push open the door and stand in the middle, waiting for him to look up at me, and when he does … the look on his face makes me want to bend over his desk again.

Fuck me, it’s so wrong.

I’m wrong, but fuck it.

“And?” I say.

“Wow …” he mutters, raising his brow at me. “You really went for it, didn’t you?”

“Uh-huh …” I take a step inside.

He scoots back his chair and stands up, eyeing me from a distance. “Close the door.”

I do what he asks and then walk toward his desk as he steps out from behind it.

“A bit overboard, don’t you think?” he muses, adjusting the buttons of his shirt as if they were loose.

I shrug and lean against his desk with my back. “You asked for it.”

“I asked for you to dress sexy …” He stands in front of me.

“And this isn’t sexy?” I open my hands and show off my outfit.

The left side of his lip perks up into a seductive smile, and I hold my breath as he leans in. “It’s too sexy.”





Chapter 11





Thomas





I can’t believe she actually did what I said.

Well, it’s a little on the extreme side, but I appreciate the effort.

Besides, it’s not every day that I see her wearing something like this. I have to relish it.