Don't Mind Me Sensei Give Yourself A Hand นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I nodded, trying to focus on the mechanics of his words instead of the radiating heat of his bare skin behind mine. “Hands up.” He reached around me, his arms caging me in as he lifted mine into position. His chest brushed my back, a solid wall of muscle, and his breath skimmed the sensitive skin of my ear. My thoughts scattered, the technique he was trying to teach me dissolving into a haze of sensory overload. “Relax,” he said quietly, his grip on my wrists tightening just a fraction. “You’re too tense. You're fighting yourself before you've even thrown a punch.”

I said. " Since I am your senior in karate, why don't I teach you more?? In bed, with or without..." " You are such a... " " Handsome man?? Thanks, I know that... You need to repeat that thing in your mind daily. " He said. " Try this on Aayushi, not me, it would never work on me. I am sure she would oblige you. I don't even want to work in your stupid series now. " I said.

“I see your base is still weak, huh? Stabilize your stance, transfer all the weight to your legs.” “If transferring weights is as easy as that, I would have done so a long time ago, Senior Christopher.” I snorted. Why is every teacher, be it in stories or in real life, would give advices like it is easy to follow? People won’t be falling behind if the explanation is easy to implement. Though, it depends from one person to another in terms of their level of understanding. Hearing my retort, he hollered another short laugh, before extending his hand to me. I accepted his extended hand. Senior Christopher pulled me up from the floor and helped me adjust my disoriented judo robe.

“Guide it.” Guide it. I repeated it in my head like a mantra. Guide it, don’t fight it. My hands trembled slightly as I shifted my stance again, trying to align with what he was teaching. There was a moment where everything almost slipped. My control wavered. A flash of heat surged through my chest. But I held it. Barely. And then— Slow claps. I exhaled sharply. Elder stood there, watching with a calm expression that still somehow felt heavy with judgment and approval at the same time.

I wonder how many times rogues who were punished for their actions only did so because they never got taught how to control it? I can’t say it’s not tempting, because it is. I’d like to be able to use this bullshit to help someone else. Maybe then this whole fucked up thing that I call my life will have been meaningful to someone. I feel Mani pull at me so I know she’s saying it already is, and I know she’s talking about Killian and Siril. My problem is that helping them come up with a plan to help others doesn’t involve me actually physically having to touch anyone or anything. I can do that from behind the curtain and no one ever has to actually see me or interact with me.

"Consideration." I bite my lower lip, leaning in as I whisper. "Whatever my professor wants, I guess." At that, he smiles, and swiftly lifts me off the ground. "You're going to cash in your first payment now, Miss Cross."

“You think I’m that dumb?” I smirked. “Not dumb. Distracted.” He raised his eyebrows. “Oh, so I’m distracted?” “Yes.” I pointed at his notes—or rather, the lack of them. “Clearly.” He chuckled under his breath, then picked up a pen, twirling it between his fingers. “Fine. Teach me then, Miss Straight A’s.” So I did. Or tried to.

"Beta Chris, you should take her home before her wound gets infected." Chris' expression darkened. He seemed confused by my indifference—and displeased by my choice of words. I never called him "Beta Chris" before. His brows furrowed, and he instinctively tightened his arms around Kaia. Just before leaving, he turned back and said, "You've had a long day too. Get some rest."

He heard Jordan's calm voice "Just look at me and nothing else, imagine you feel no pain" Before he could smile over Jordan's Little sermon, he heard Alita's piercing scream. His heart cringed, he stood still at the entrance of his room wondering if he should go back or ignore it. It hurts him to see her in so much pain especially when he just caused the most recent one.