Dangers with obsession

"Did you get the papers graded from the quiz I gave on Monday?" Dalton asked me. I looked over at the six different piles of work in front of me."Of course I did." I looked at the files in front of me. Shit, I still had them. "Sorry," I said and stood up and walked the files over to him. He gave me a look and took them out of my hands. I scrunched my nose and went back to the floor. I've been working with him now for a little over a week and he has been more quiet than normal. Normally he talks to me a little and he hasn't been doing that. "Sir?" I said and looked over at him. He look

The next morning I woke up in my own bed. I laid there and the first thing on my mind was Dalton. The memories of last night started to flood into my mind. I couldn't help the smile that came across my face. Oh my god, I was with my teacher last night. I straightened out and just closed my eyes. I could still smell him all over me. The things he did to my body. I could still feel him all over me. His lips and his hands, the way they touched me.The night before...

We got back to his place and we were in a lip lock as we made our way inside his place. "Do you want me to go home?' I asked him in between kisses. He looked at me funny. "I just want to keep you doing this right." He let out a huge breath and went back to kissing me."You'll go when I say you can go." I let out a little giggle. I loved his assertiveness. It turned me on more. I felt something hit the back of my knees and I was laid back on his bed. He hovered above me and just looked at me. "You are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen." I smiled at him. "Tell me, tell me who you belong to." He hissed out. 

I spent the weekend in my bed. I had my parents convinced that I just wasn't feeling well. My mother would check on me but other than that they pretty much left me alone. Chris showed up some time on Saturday. I told her what had happened with Dalton. She did her best to try and get me to get out of bed, but it wasn't working. She also threatened Dillion's life a few times. Sunday was the real kicker when my parents were out. Dillon showed up at the house. I crossed my arms at him at the front door. "What do you want? You're not coming in here." He looked upset. "Come on Brenda, I only did what I did for you're own good. He is a grown-ass man." "Who the fuck are you to determine my life, Dillon? You know nothing about us. I did as you asked me to now stay out of my fucking life." I slammed the door on his face and ran back up to my room. I ended up staying home from school on Monday. I just couldn't do it. Chris came over with some school wo

I don't know how I ended up in the hospital. I haven't really opened my eyes much. I know my parents are here. I can hear their voices. The doctors are always talking. I hear the beeping noise's all the time. I want to hear his voice, but I don't. I try to move around but someone always stops me. My head hurts and I can't really feel the rest of my body. I have no concept of time. I don't know how long I have been here.Finally my eyes open enough for me to take in the room. I can see the cast on both of my legs. The rest of my body looks okay. I see my mother sleeping in a chair and m