Private Lessons Part 3 Novels & Stories

🌹Jennie pov🌹 My lesson started yesterday, my teacher was friendly and encouraging, everything she taught me seems like gibberish to me because I'm yet to understand. But no matter what I will make them proud. I sat on the bed with my notebook, she gave me an assignment which I will tender before our lesson commences tomorrow. Before our lesson starts, she searched for the past questions of Jeju-si high and the subjects they teach there, that was where and how we got the idea of the topics she's teachings me, she goes deep into an explanation, and I commend her for her patience.

*** Ready for more football with a visit from Killian? END OF PART ONE

It looked like the lesson needed to be conducted twice.

I step to the center of the stage and wait for further instructions from Sam before starting. Sam walks toward, "Today, we are going to learn Terpsichore. You will first start with three steps forward; then you will move three steps back, then you will move two steps to the right, then two steps to the left, bringing yourself back to the middle, and then repeat the steps.”

I froze for a while before I froze and put my right hand awkwardly over her waist. Leslie smiled and said softly, "Don't worry, it's not a competition." I looked up at her in embarrassment and smiled again, feeling like a first-grader who was being taught to write by his teacher's hand, but Leslie remained patient as she added, "The third beat is the left foot forward and the right foot together... ready... Three." As soon as the words left my mouth, stupid me took another big step forward with my left foot and once again stepped on Leslie's instep. I was so annoyed that I hurriedly let go again, "Does it hurt? Better forget it, I can't really dance..."

But her thighs clamp shut just a little more. The lesson proceeds in fragments. Letters and numbers on the board. Diagrams. A soft rustle and the sound of a pencil scratching against a pad of paper follow. It’s a staple of this curriculum, which has some version of it every year, and it’s a little tinny tonight; she’s as if playing a song all the words of which she knows, and yet she is thinking of another, unfamiliar, instrument, a slightly off one. She doesn’t glance at Jace. Not directly. But she feels him. Each time she crosses through his orbit, it’s like walking into a room where the lights have come up slightly too high.

The usual, nag batian lang kami at nga patuloy sa discussion na naudlot nung isang araw Discuss, discuss, discuss Wala akong maintindihan! Pasok sa isang tainga, labas sa kabilabg tainga "Goodbye class. Don't forget that tomorrow will be our seatwork" anunsyo ni ate Luckie at lumabas ng room ANO?! Natapos na ang 30 minutes, dahil shortened period ngayon, ng wala akong naintindihan?! At ang malala, may seatwork bukas at hindi daw by pair

Third Person "Alright, everyone, in the past three days, we have taught you stamina building. This is for you to be able to stay stronger, as the battle took longer than you expected. You are supposed to last at least two hours with continuous usage of your energy." Lance said, "With this, building your stamina, training will continue for four more days." he added and was about to say more when Lica raised her hand. "Why is Sheena not here?" she asked. Lance is so pissed that he is interrupted by what he is saying, only to be asked a nonsensical question.

"Examination passed." But I don't let her rest. I pull her up and point back to the chalkboard. “Go there.” As she reaches there, I assert, “Now lesson number three, the Lesson of Focus. Pick up the chalk." I grab a high-powered vibrator from the desk and press it directly against her swollen, sensitive core. "You will write 'My Master's pleasure is my only syllabus' thirty times. If your handwriting wavers, or if you stop writing because of what I’m doing to your body, we double the count."

I looked back to leatherclad Taylor, then down to schoolgirl plaything Abbie, and back to slutty instructor Candy, round and round. "Mr. Canon?" prompted Candy at last. "I believe you said there was a plan...?" I blinked. "I did, didn't I." I mean, why not? After this long of a wait, may as well enjoy myself as thoroughly as possible. It was a sobering thought, that once I actually took it out and put it to use, this thing would be over all too soon. Today was for savoring. "Very well, ladies. Let's start the lesson."