Learn My Lesson Katee Robert Novels & Stories

“As for the kneeling and verbal apology you demanded…” I crouched down, my fingertip lightly brushing across the top bill. My voice was so soft it almost sounded like a sigh. “Henry, tell me something. When you were standing outside my family manor back then, carrying that sack of sweet potatoes, if Grandpa had told you that you had to kneel before he’d pay your college tuition, would you have knelt?” Henry’s shoulders trembled uncontrollably. His face was even paler than when he had been struck with the cane earlier. His lips quivered, and suddenly tears burst from his eyes.

Was I going to let some man risk all of that? "Hello, Iris" The assistant sat down beside me again, making me feel like she was watching me. I smiled at her. "How are you feeling dear?" She asked sweetly. I think she was truly showing concern. "I feel fine. I don't want to call you the assistant, What's your name?" I asked her quietly a little embarrassed I hadn't already learned it. "Oh sorry, I should have introduced myself better. I tend to get excited easily. We have been working on that. My name is Kate." She grinned at me, and all I could do was wonder who she meant when she said we. "What did you mean by he would teach me?" I asked her quietly not wanting surrounding ears to pick up o

he claimed. "I understand, Mr. Sadler," I responded softly. Andrew went silent for a moment on the other end of the call before he hung up. My knuckles whitened as I gripped my phone tightly. Night had befallen the city at this point. I was going to return to that house and retrieve my personal documents before leaving for good. This entire year of "treatment" had only taught me one thing—how to gracefully walk away and never look back.

Kate, suddenly, was noticeable. Kate, depositing her bag on the floor and switching on her terminal, looked at Robert out of the corner of her eye. She knew the effect she was . having on him and it amused her. Robert, like most of her male colleagues, looked as if he had been created as an unremarkable grey suit, and had chosen a face to match. And now he looked slightly disconcerted. Sex, thought Kate. It was that simple. She now looked like a person who knew what sex was all about. Robert, of course, was prone to bragging about his own sexual activities — they all did that — but on any social occasion he made a bee-line for the ‘terrified of women’ corner. Initially, Kate had thought he m

Robert had started by enacting like an angry teacher scolding a student for low grades. “ What can I do to improve my grades sir? I am ready to do anything. I will not graduate if I fail and my parents would stop my education”, Jessica had whimpered playing the role of a student in distress. ‘ Well, there is an easy and a hard way. Which do you prefer? “, Robert roleplaying the teacher had spat out with a low guttural growl. “I am not good in studies. Tell me the easy way”, Jessica had whined.

"You’ve captured Michael’s heart. I could see it in his eyes yesterday—he’s not going to let you go, Cecily." Her words were reassuring, but they did little to ease my fears. The truth was, I had no idea what the future held, and that uncertainty gnawed at me. Kate, ever the loyal friend, was quick to offer a solution. "Robert deserves to be taught a lesson. The next time I see him, I’ll make sure he gets what’s coming to him." She punched the air with her fists, as if she were already taking swings at him. I couldn't help but laugh at her enthusiasm. "You wouldn't really do that."

Morning Amanda how many time do I have to tell you, to call me Kate " she smiles at me I should feel guilty I really should. Mrs Parker is nice she's been a second mother to me Kaylee walks out kissing her mom in a cheek before we walk to her car ," Have a good day Mrs -Kate " You two girls no drugs okay " Non whats ever just weed " Kaylee tells her mom before we drive out of her driveway heading to school.

Kate said in a loud voice so that I can hear her since the music was too loud. “Wow, I don’t know about this,” I told Kate. “You don’t know about lots of this Ivana.” Kate turned to me and I looked at her too knowing she had something to say to me. “It doesn’t matter if you can't dance or if you are just a learner and are finding dancing difficult, all that matters is to do what makes you happy the way you want to, everyone has talent and just a little step forward they can make their one big dream come true.”

"So, Ms. Salata, what super awesome new and exciting thing are we gonna learn about today?" Candy gave me a pleading look of her own, but there was no reprieve in my eyes. She'd likely have verbalized her own misgivings if not for her desire to look less pathetic than Abbie had doing the same. Then she turned back to her pupil, looming over where her student sat on her living room sofa. "Today, we're going to learn about..." She steeled herself with a few deep breaths. "About how to pleasure a woman."

The version that had been learning for fifteen years. In the making school. On Thursdays. She had said: I came to learn to listen. She had said: it took longer than I expected. She had said: it is still taking. She had said: the learning doesn't stop. She had said: that's the most important thing I know. Eli had recorded it. He had filed it. He had looked at me. He had said: category eight. I had said: yes. He had said: the learning doesn't stop.