I Kissed My Tutor Mga Nobela at Kwento

I haven't told anyone about this but rich have this super crush on my tutor. Yes he is older than me but what do you expect? I haven't seen any males apart from my dad and uncle. My uncle is the only one apart from my parents that I know. You don't expect me to crush on a relative. The age difference between I and my tutor isn't really that much. I'm ten and he's just... Twenty five... Okay there's much difference but that doesn't mean I can't crush on him. He is so cute and looked so young and is well built as well.

She said leaning forward to my face as she kissed my temple. Frustration boiled up inside of me, as I tried to remain calm. “Oh yeah, well actually speaking of leaving I'm supposed to be meeting Ursula to study soon,” She said walking over to the bedroom. “Heaven knows what the other tutors have in mind for us this week, probably more pop tests like your slut teacher Sarah!” She added. I sat still on the couch, with a lot going through my head. The next minute, I heard the door to the front porch close.

“Good morning. Like what you see?” Lara gasped in much shock and pursed her lips in embarrassment. “I was just waiting for you to finish your session.” The girl looked at him carefully when suddenly she remembered that he was the man that she had kissed and the man had kissed her back in return, almost biting her lips.

The tutoring bullshit that was me, I begged the professor to get Ava to tutor me in history because I didn't know shit about history, but the truth is, I know history, it's just it's not my favourite subject. She was just supposed to be some nerdy tutor, a means to an end. But now? Now, she was staying at my place, sitting with my friends, getting under my damn skin. And me? I was enjoying all of that, probably more than I could admit. The accidental kiss from last night wasn’t helping either. That was our second kiss. The first time we kissed was at the party, I wanted to show my friends that I was capable of getting her in my bed, but I didn't know the best would turn its back on me, and n

We have both come a long way from the timid virgins reading the condom package together, that’s for sure. “Zander, you got this exam this morning,” Isabella said, enthusiastically. “Just remember everything we talked about. You know your stuff, just believe in yourself the way I believe in you.” “I know. I had the best tutor with benefits ever,” I chuckled. “Excuse me! Don’t say it like that,” Isabella said, playfully swatting my shoulder. “You had the best girlfriend ever, who happened to be your tutor.” “Isn’t that what I said?” I said sheepishly and took Isabella in my arms. I kissed her neck and grabbed her ass.

For some reason, I felt disappointed. Pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose, she bowed in greeting. “Good afternoon, Gavin.” It was already afternoon. “Who are—” “She’s your new tutor,” Coach said, appearing in my doorway. “This is Keira—Keira Gavin.” I extended my hand for a handshake. She took it firmly, her fingers lingering on my palm before letting go. When I glanced at her face, she winked at me. This was bad. I picked up my jacket from the rack and went outside to the porch with them. I didn’t like people entering my house.

And some students had their attention drawn to us already at the mention of the word ‘kiss’. “Shut up, Katie. People may hear you.” I scolded her, letting go of her mouth gradually. “And no, I didn’t kiss Alexander, he kissed me,” I explained to her in a near–whisper. “How on earth!” She asked, the curiosity in her tone was almost whole enough to slice with a knife. “Well, when I got back to my apartment and got off the phone call with you, he was right behind me.” I began my narration. “He started off by being the annoying jerk he usually is, then went on to ask me to tutor him.”

His tongue ran across his bottom lip. “That’s sixty seconds I could’ve had your mouth doing something better.” My jaw dropped. “Excuse me?” He leaned in just a little. Voice low. “Tutoring. I meant tutoring, Miss Winter.” Cocky bastard. I opened my folder, flipping pages too fast to read. “Are you actually failing or do you just enjoy ruining people’s lives?” I muttered. He hummed. Low. Deep. “You’re not people.” “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“A… favour?” “Yes.” She folded her hands in her lap, her gold rings glinting. “I’ve spoken to several of the university’s lecturers. They all say the same thing—you’re the brightest, most dedicated student they have. The best tutor anyone could ask for.” My stomach dropped. Tutor? “I… I tutor sometimes,” I admitted nervously. “Assignments, group work. It helps pay my tuition.” Isabella’s eyes softened. “I know. That is precisely why I came to you. I need you to tutor my son.”

He glanced at Gaby, winking at her before continuing, "Weeks, months, and years passed by. I never really got the answer. Her importance to my life only grew deeper and all the more I was convinced there was no one else that I would love, except for Gaby." "A month ago, however, I finally understood. I learned what was it in Gaby that made me want her so badly," Kyle revealed, once again silencing everyone in the venue. "I found some old pictures from the Taylor's residence that made me remember everything. Apparently, the night Gaby kissed me at this hotel was not my first kiss, but Gaby remains to be... my very first kiss." "Oh, yeah!" From the front tables, Kenzie exclaimed! "I know this