Novel & Cerita I Kissed My Tutor

A hybrid. “Yes, my tutor.”

Athena was embarrassed at all the things he pointed out, she glanced at him and all his attention was on the slice he was buttering, “you know, it almost sounds like I am taking lectures.” “You are taking lectures,” he said, placing the slice on her plate, he looked at her and their eyes met, “and I am the tutor.”

She held his chin as she kissed him, both not caring about their morning coffee breath. “So, what’s the plan for today Miss Jones?” She raised her eyebrow. “Why am I the organiser?” “You’re the tutor, I’m the student.” His expression was so pragmatic she couldn’t help but laugh. “Fine. Then your first assignment is to get dressed. We have a long day ahead of us.” As she went to walk back round to the front door, Josh caught her wrist and came close to her face. “I’ll need a shower before I get dressed, will there be time for me to practice last night’s lesson?” His voice was husky and deep.

He kissed my head and packed up his stuff, leaving the room reluctantly. As the door closed behind him the teacher started to pack up some papers while mumbling. "As you know there's an exam coming up soon." I nod and respond with a yes, knowing he hadn't seen when I nodded. He looked up from the stack of papers. " We need someone to tutor this student who has been a little behind and I believe you're the perfect one for the job. I would have given it to Kaleb, however he is training for the football finals."

I swallowed loudly, self-disgust like heavy slime in my throat. But were we really "together" if I'd never kissed him? Unless you counted the chase around the quad at lunch when he'd caught me and embarrassed me by smooching me with his milk mustache mouth in front of everyone. Because if that counted, then my first kiss had been with Hottie Efoti, Ruthie's nickname for Isaac Efoti. He was Scotts Valley High School's beach babe times ten. I used to think that, too, until last week. And that felt like forever ago.

I am too young that time. I closed my eyes tightly when I suddenly step forward towards Mr. Woods and kiss him. It was just a fast and a swift kiss. I immediately step back and stared at him. He is looking at me eyes widened. His lips parted while staring at me. "Goodnight, I will get inside already. Bye." I uttered nervously and left him there. What the hell did you do, Kellah Fazandra?????

How do I tutor them when I’m not perfect yet? My hand instinctively goes to my stomach, feeling the life growing inside me. After we left there, I finally tell her what’s on my mind. “You’re an ass hole, you know that?” I say and she replies casually. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know they would turn up that way to book you as their tutor. I only wanted to make them know my friend is special.” She says. “It’s fine,” I say lightly. “Well, we should celebrate.” I say.

Eager to get the plaguing thought of my tutor out of my mind, I walk over to them. "Hey, what's so funny?" I say, my eyes meeting every one of theirs. "Nate here... was just telling us how he fucked your tutor," Simon tells me and he even reaches to pat my back. Fucking hell! "She used to come tutor me back then... It was pretty hot. I've never said anything about it but hearing that she kissed you makes..." I can't stop the blood that roars in my ears. Nate is still talking and my fists are balled by my side. Shut up! Stop talking about her like that! Before I can stop myself, my fists connect with Nate's nose.

Yeah, my heart jumped at that, but I can’t get him to know he’s breaking my walls, on just the first day of us being in a relationship. “Boyfriend treats, I see” I mutter, while broadly laying my teeth out. “No. That’s a husband's menu” Thane says, while walking in, towards me. “Is it ?“ I ask, while smiling as we embrace each other, staring into our eyes. We sink our lips together, kissing passionately but mildly. I moan to the taste of his lips, feeling his hand cup my ass, pressing hard against my cheeks. “You’re going to mine forever” Thane says, once he breaks off our lips.

His back was towards the gate so I couldn't see his face. And I started looking at him, "yaar he is so handsome", meanwhile his face turned towards me, looking at him my eyes remained wide open and I was left breathless, "he...what is he doing here" he was the same person with whom I was last night and how did he reach here so quickly, Wait a minute, I was with my teacher last night. "God, for what mistake are you punishing me? First I have had a breakup and on top of that I have spent the night with a stranger and he is a teacher in my class in my college. What could be worse than this?"