Novel & Cerita Creepy Teacher

The last class for the day is Biology. I kept on twitching and turning uncomfortably in my seat because he wouldn't look away. He concentrated so much on me like no one else exist. "Mr. Moon," the teacher called. "I can see you've found yourself something more interesting than my class to get busy with," Mr. Railey, the biology teacher said, pausing his lecture to face the creepy guy who was startled. He quickly turned to his front with a faked serious look on his face but Mr. Railey wasn't fazed by his pretense.

Ronan sucked my boobs and his fingers teasing my clitoris. Just as he was about to slide in, I woke up breathing heavily. My body was folded and my hands were on my boobs. I touched my panties and it was wet. "Fuck!" I cussed as I sat up on the bed. Did I just dream about me and teacher having sex? I looked beside my bed and his jacket was laying there. I checked the time and it was a few minutes past 6 in the morning. It was Saturday and I was glad. I took in a deep breath and got up from the bed.

“Gross! Stop. You know what I’m talking about. Don’t tell me no men work at that high school.” “Now that you mention it, it does seem to be mostly women.” “There’s not one hot teacher you can ask out?” “Not that I know of.” “What about the PE teacher? They’re usually at least semi-attractive.” “Haven’t met him yet.” “Okay. What about the creepy, grizzled janitor who’s worked there for forty years and is always casting weird, strangely spot-on predictions? Or telling you that the kid you’ve been hanging out with all semester died decades ago.”

Chapter 5 After giving the story a quick run through spell check I remembered my promise to myself and with a grin minimized "Vampire' and brought up the net. I went straight to my favorite site 'The cougars cave" and started browsing videos. I stopped on one that said "Joe works hard in detention" and clicked on it. The video came up to show a kid sitting alone in his classroom getting lectured by his very hot and provocatively dressed teacher. My eyes widened as I saw she bore a pretty good resemblance to Miss Ross. Same long black hair, brown eyes and very impressive rack.

Chloe was very sure of it. She felt terrified when she followed it towards the Teacher's Room where the teachers gather their things for their first and second year students. The brunette gathered water into her hands while running, and as she stopped before the open door of the Teacher's room she immediately saw the blue light inside a body of a young Kryst student. Her eyebrows scrunched together. A Kryst student? But it was a hooded-cloaked woman, she was sure of it. Chloe brought her hands down and entered the Teacher's room.

Adkins. Seriously, why does this man have this effect on everyone? We slip out of the teacher’s room just as more teachers begin to file in.

She didn't even find anything special in him, of course he was indeed handsome, she disliked him for his actions "I mean what sort of teacher announces a test on his first class!" She thought. "Oh my gosh! Girl did you see that hot lecturer!" Kate said squealing in excitement as she sat next to Natalia "Of course I did, he was just in our class" She rolled her eyes. "He's like a living fairytale.. ouuu he's so dreamy!" Kate squeals louder "Quiet it down kate! Yeah he's cute and all, there's no other special thing about him" Natalia said

The priest said. " No, her soul is mine.....!" The girl said and she looked scary. " Father..enough father." A teacher said. “Father, we need help now and the child might die.” Another teacher said in the back. "Yeah, father, let's ask for help." Trembling says another teacher. Three teachers were left in the room to support the priest. All right you call a paranormal investigator." The priest said to them. They call a paranormal investigator. "Let's just wait and it's coming." Teacher said.

well I am very young . -Kris where were you girl? did you take long to enter the room? -I'm in the same place that you left me sitting for hours, well you managed to see the new teacher... -No sign of him... -hum I think I saw him when he arrived at school?... - seriously kris?... -yes I was sitting there the bell rang I got up just in the hour he passed and ran over me...He is very beautiful, but I don't know if he himself, you know, hopefully, he is not, he is too beautiful to be a teacher...

Only, it wasn't a wall that I had walked into, since walls never have hands to grab around your waist and neither do they have delicious manly cologne to blow your senses off proportion. I peaked open an eye and gasped again. Oh no! Oh God NO! Not Ethan Fucking Whitmore! It was an extremely rare occasion that a teacher was awfully famous with his students, or should I say, for sleeping with his students. But Ethan Whitmore was that rarity. He was a fresh out of college, trainee teacher who was as good at teaching as he was in bed and...most of the queen bees have slept with him and not to forget that I might have used him as my ideal male lead in some of my stories....scratch that, most of m