Student X Teacher Books Novels & Stories

During that class I talk to Kayla until the teacher interrupts. "Since you two already seem to know the answer, why don't you enlighten us?" The teacher asks, looking at us. "X=23 while Y=67." I say and Kayla just sits there dumbfounded as the teacher's mouth falls open. "Yes, that's correct. It's good to know that someone in this class has a brain." The teacher says before he continues the lesson not interrupting me and Kayla again. When the class is over we give each other company to the lockers where we leave our books.

Everyone's tables were occupied with their large textbooks except mine. Bonnie turned to stare at me and I looked back at her, biting my lips as worry overwhelmed me. Mr Richard was someone that detest students being unserious or messing with his subject. “Where is your textbook, Isabel. You know how Mr Richard is.” Bonnie whispered as she lowered her head in front of the student sitting in front of her so she wouldn't be seen talking by Mr Richard. I glanced at her from the side, trying to mutter my responses for her, my lips twitching.

Some hot-blooded boys couldn't hold back: "Didn't your mom ever teach you to respect your teachers, or did your dad not teach you?" The boys and girls stood in front of Esther. The students all knew which teacher really cared about them and was truly good to them. Ms. Xie usually wished she could feed them math problems just so they could get one or two more points in the exams next early summer. It was because it was so tough that Teacher Xie looked more worn out than others her age. They didn't expect that this even gave others a reason to attack Mr. Xie. A few sports students stood over there, and all the little boys got scared: "Dad, do something about them!"

Book 1 - I'm A Curse. Volume - 0 X - xperiment X - xpect X - xperience

Lydia tried not to notice just how perfectly his pale blue broadcloth shirt hugged his well-muscled chest. It was so embarrassing to have such a massive crush on her professor, especially one that had outlasted early hero worship and turned into a raging case of lust that three years had done nothing to dissipate. He didn't wear a wedding ring but that was the extent of her knowledge about his personal life. He was such an old-school gentleman that she knew he would never remotely consider a relationship with a student, even if he was unattached. So she gritted her teeth and squeezed her thighs together, hoping she wouldn't leave a damp spot on her chair.

The teacher said it was on the middle shelf right in the middle row a year, I went to where the teacher told me the books were, sometimes I looked at her because she is wearing shorts that show her legs well, then I asked the teacher a question, I wanted to know if the school had a collection of books and I said the name for her and she told me she did, that's when she asked Kris to show me where the books I wanted are. -Kris, can you show the teacher where the books are, please, then she got up. I fixed the shorts and showed me the wave of the books, at this time I took her hand and looked into her eyes she stood there looking at me, she gaped, It was at this time that I spoke...

Going to school everyday became something I looked forward too every day after that and my break times were spent, in the private teacher bathrooms,behind the bleachers and the janitors closet,every steamy moment got me thinking of the next one, my legs shaking and my clit throbbing as I walked back to my class, zoning out in class,clutching my thighs together,trying to calm my horny self,smiling to myself thinking of her red my ass was as I sit in my chair,and the pain stings through my body.

It was very convenient. Some of my teachers worry that I won't get the education I'm supposed to get but that isn't very accurate. Xavier is my trainer and unfortunately also a pretty strict teacher. He uses our training time as academic education time too. I hated to admit it but he's smart and that's kept me from falling behind no matter how tough and painful it could be. Whether it be for me to stay in a plank position until I solved a maths problem mentally or memorizing the periodic table and all of the atoms' atomic numbers whilst doing pull-ups, he made me do it.