I Kissed My Tutor Novels & Stories

Ryder said closing the door behind me. " It's not that bad. No problem. But I have something to ask." I got ready to bring about the tutoring topic. " Go on," " You could have convinced your mom not to have me as a tutor. I can't be a tutor. I'm a high school student just like you. Plus, you won't even study no matter what I do," I spoke fastly and waited for his response. " Who said I won't. I will study if you do this," he said, kissing my lips softly. I want to kiss him back but I didn't do that.

I offered while pointing to the bench beneath the tree using my hand. He responded with a bright smile on his face, "Sure! I am happy that I passed all the exams, and I am excited to go to work later to tell my friends that I can keep my scholarship." "That's great, then what reward should you give me for tutoring you?" Kofi cheeks showed redness as he was blushing. He moved his hands and touched his face. "I don't have anything to pay you. You can have my body tonight." I flicked his head, "I'm not that kind of a man. A kiss is enough." I smiled at him, and he smiled back. Then without any second thought, I immediately shoved my face until I reached his soft lips and tasted them.

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."

"If I kiss you, then you must let no other man do this unless you intend to marry him. Others would seek to take advantage of you." "You will be my tutor, then?" Images flashed through his mind of her in his bed, exhausted and happy after hours of lovemaking. "Just this once," he breathed, every muscle in him straining against his fraying control. "One kiss? But I couldn't possibly learn enough from just one," she teased, her voice gentle as a caress. "You'd be surprised, darling." He couldn't resist smiling at her.

He then surprises me by bringing two fingers to his lips and blowing me a kiss, then mouthing the words ‘I love You’ in front of everyone. I pretend to catch his kiss and mouth the words back to him. A few of the students who watch the exchange snicker at us, and then some of them pretend to gag and say, ‘get a room’, but I don’t pay them any attention. I’m not here for them; I’m here for the one person who has changed my life for the better. The one person who I know will never judge me, and the one person who loves me for me. I’m here for my best friend, my bully, my lover and Dom.

Like he owns me which is something I will not have. Straightening my back, I kept my chin up and exhaled. "My books are over that table. Since you're here, let's get started we don't have all day." My response caught him by surprise, his demeanor shaped into just that. Surprise. That bad boy aura, talks of kisses, hard kisses, they usually have all the girl squirming and soon after begging for him to touch them. It didn't work on me. It doesn't work on me. "Do you still need me to tutor you?"

Fact two: He’d climbed through my window, held my face with a shocking tenderness, and given me my first kiss. Which one was real? The homophobic jock or the patient, albeit arrogant, tutor? How could both exist in the same person? A groan escaped me as I trudged towards school. He was a walking, talking contradiction, and he had effectively short-circuited my ability to think about anything else.

"Thank you for coming." I smiled, taking the seat across from him and crossing my legs slowly. His eyes followed the movement before returning to mine. "About our chat, it might have disturbed you." "Not at all. I'm not that busy." I gave him a thin smile, showing I was no longer the lowly person I once was. "Good to know. I wasn't sure you'd respond, considering our last meeting was quite heated." That kiss. He was referring to the kiss that happened during my desperate moment.

I was glad that we could pick off from where we left, still be friends easily. I made it to my stop, and she leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, a quick, casual gesture before we parted ways. “See you after class?” “Yeah,” I replied, distracted. My eyes flicked inside the class I had to go into, down the hall, and my schedule. In a second, I freaked out as soon as I recalled. This was Stacy’s class. I nodded to Nattie, gave her a half-hearted smile as we kissed goodbye, and turned toward the classroom.

I kissed Ivan! My phone buzzed with an incoming text and I reached for it absentmindedly. My thighs clenched at the message. Unknown number: “We'll be home soon. Wait for me at the mansion.” I should say no. After all he'd done, he didn't have any right to demand anything from me but that kiss… I wanted more of it. I typed back. Mom, I'm so sorry. Me : Fine. I'll be waiting.