Hot For Teacher Dramione Novels & Stories

Miss Joana quickly walked over to him "Oh my gosh, my prince, we meet again. Can't this be because we are soulmates?" All the students immediately stared in shock, how could a teacher speak like that in front of her students? "My prince you are really handsome." "Don't touch me!" Mr. Arka shouted, avoiding when Miss Joana was about to touch his face. "Miss, don't disturb Mr. Arka!" Bella shouted. "You'd better go. Miss is really unclear," said Ella. "That's right, Miss should just go to a fashion show." “Hahahahahahah.”

Then the next thing I see is continuous and endless flashes of the camera against my face, taking me completely off guard as I bite against my bottom lip. My heartbeat increases, and I look up to see Damon standing in front of me with his phone displayed against my face. "Well, well, well. What do we have here? Isn't this just so extremely fascinating? The beautiful, studious girl of Crescent Moon High is attempting to take chips into the test hall. This is a very, very nice new stuff the whole school will love to hear, probably in a few minutes from now or so, but damn, I love the view. So clear and it's so evident. Is this how you usually pass our previous tests? Oh my goodness, I wonder w

"It turns out Sophia is gonna wanna talk to you, trap you somewhere, and scream telling people that you tried doing something to her." Damon raised a brow in disbelief understanding what he meant. Why would Joseph go that far? He heaved a sigh and looked away still lost in thought. "There's something you can do about it, right?" Henry asked. Damon looked at him with a smirk on his face. "I wonder how much Sophia was paid to do this, but..." "You guys stop with the murmurs! I need decorum here!" The teacher yelled at all of them. She gave them a look and then turned back to the board.

Teacher’s Pet: Bullied nerd Misha, has always had an unrequited crush on her hot highschool teacher, Mr. Brett. Ruggedly handsome, he appears so brooding and serious all the time but the dangerous glint in his dark eyes tells Misha otherwise, especially not after she caught him sleeping with a fellow teacher. When he asks her to meet him in the math class after school the next day, sparks fly, temperatures rise and a whole lot of other hard things do too.

He gently lifted my chin with his fingers and he pressed his lips to mine, a very gentle touch between us. “I lo..' He started but I let out a scream. Mom! The shower that was supposed to be hot had suddenly turned ice cold. He let out a surprised laugh and then stepped aside for me and I ran out, my body shivering and my mind wide awake. I grabbed a towel and swiftly put it around me, trying to hold in some heat. Damon turned the shower off and walked out, his naked glory on show and I couldn't look away. “Are you staring at your teacher, Miss Madden?” He asked while grabbing a towel, taking his time.

"Miss Riya, if you find my class so boring, then you can go and stand outside. If not, then repeat what I have just taught." But my attention was somewhere else. I did not hear anything. Just then Sania, who was the most popular girl in our college, stood up with false innocence and said "Sir, please do not say anything to Riya, she has just had a breakup so she must be thinking about that, I will give you the answer" "Are you Miss Riya's friend that you are giving explanations, and one thing you should say only when asked" Sir said in a very cold voice. Hearing his words, all the innocence of Sania disappeared from her face for a moment, but in a short while the same expression came back on

she said. “I.. I thought you were just being nice. How am I to know you have feelings for me because you drove me to the hospital or called me in class? You are my class teacher for Christ sake.* I said and my head was kinda spinning. “Yes I am your class teacher, but firstly I am a girl and I have feelings, you know? One can't control who one falls in love with." “M..Ma but this is not right." “No it's right, don't look at me as your teacher I am not that old I am only 20 years. My education was really fast."

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

Cynthia blushed . "You look hot ." said Cynthia . "Really ?" asked Damon raisng one eyebrow. "Yeah you do , no one told you before ." said Cynthia . "Well heard it before too , I know you'll be wondering how can soeone be so hot even though when he is so cold blooded .Not a big deal you know , i just groom my hero hair and today i put on the colour i look hottest in of course it's blackk ,I know girls are gonna go nuts over me tonight , they 'll be like ...aww Damon your so hot ..just one Dance , just one please , just one selfie please , it's gonna be fun i'll be dancing with each and every girl out there ." said Damon flexing .

I hated every second of it. Because I had to watch Damon be Professor Cross. Charming. Professional. Completely untouchable. He stood with a group of other faculty members, discussing something academic while I stood across the room with Maya and some girls from Combat Training. "Professor Cross is so hot," one of them said, not bothering to lower her voice. "Like, inappropriately hot." "Right?" another agreed. "I'd let him bend me over his desk any day." Maya elbowed her. "Gross. He's our professor."