Romans & histoires The Teachers Girl Novel Read Online

“I teacher………….I sent another teacher to bring her to you………….” “I did not see any teacher” Nuella was starting to feel that something was wrong. Margeret's whole body trembled “I should not have sent someone else '' this was what she was trying to avoid. She had given Cia to Chloe because Chloe has being a good teacher and has being teaching in the school for a year now” “Where is this teacher?” “She was supposed to hand Cia over to you then leave work” Nuella did not see anyone come out through that door with Cia. As much as she wanted to go crazy right now, she needed to be calm first. Maybe the teacher and Cia was still inside the school and got held up by something”

My hands itched to reach for them, to make them regret even daring to look at her. And the girls… God, the girls. No, correction—all of the girls. They were practically throwing themselves at me. Winking, biting their lips, leaning a little too close as if their little tricks would get me going. That disgusted me. They thought I’d be turned on by plastic lips and cheap flirting? The only girl who could ever do that to me, make me feel like this, was Alexia. Nobody else. “Mr. Ryder,” the teacher snapped, yanking me out of my thoughts, “Would you like to share your thoughts with the class?”

“Yeah. The library is looking for someone, and a few teachers need assistants. I think the office—” “Let me guess, the poor new girl can’t afford to buy a candy bar?” There’s an outburst of laughter. I turn to find a petite girl standing there, arms crossed, her long hair framing her face like an ashy river. She can be pretty if her face wasn’t all scrunched up in a sour look.

Her voice trembled as she spoke. "Mr. Lawson! There's a girl in the storage room who's dying! Please, you have to help her!" Sean had been chatting happily with Wendy. Being interrupted, he frowned slightly. "Who?" The old woman hesitated, unable to answer. She could only look at him helplessly, her eyes full of pity. "I don't know, but that girl is too pitiful! Mr. Lawson, please, save her life!" Sean nodded and ordered someone to call the medical team.

She was helping the teacher when she saw me open the door, and she was looking at me with those beautiful jabuticaba eyes, I asked the teacher where the math textbooks were. 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

“Is there someplace we can work part-time while staying here?” “Yeah. The library is looking for someone, and there are a few teachers needing assistants on a regular basis. I think the office—” “Let me guess, the poor new girl can’t afford to buy a candy bar?” There was an outburst of laughter. I turned, to find a petite girl with long, blonde hair standing there with her arms crossed. She could be pretty if she hadn’t had her face all scrunched up in a sour look. Ariah’s face darkened. “Oh, and let me introduce you to the biggest bitch in the school. Who thinks her ass is made of gold but suffers from a serious daddy complex and is more plastic than skin.”

she heard Mauvais but she only rolled her eyes while still napping and did not answer him. The settings of the novel were very different from theirs. The characters were also very different from them, especially the women. There were a lot of terminologies that didn’t exist in their world, but in the novel, it seemed like it really existed or maybe Lilia Desaix was so talented in conveying the settings and the characters of her novel. “Monde, miss Monde!” a pen landed on Clandes’ head. She sat straightly with wide eyes. She was so shocked looking at their teacher. Mauvais only shook his head and facepalmed. Some of their classmates laughed.

“Seven. Five teachers and two students.” “Who?” “Don’t worry about that now.” “Please, teacher Mary. I need to know! Are they my friends?” I cried, stress and anger boiling over. “Blanch, Veruca, Chevonne, Josh, Samuel, and Arjun for the teachers. And—” “The students?” “Finlay and Priscilla.” She stiffened, her face hardening. “Don’t give me that look, teacher Jelly. Consider yourself lucky. Go back to your tent. Rest properly.”

“I endured everything to have my revenge. And I will make them pay for every insult, every abuse, every single person they snatched from me.” Silence reigned in the room for a few minutes while the trio was immersed in their thoughts. "if they are big shots, it would be known one way or the other." janu said. "what is the name of that school?" "shanthi girls high school." sahithi replied. "i can't find it." janu sounded puzzled. "is it on the map?" "of course, it is on the map!" sahi said. "how can such a big castle not be on the map?"

Few moments later, teachers rushed in, freezing with their mouths hanging loosely as their wide eyes perched on King's body. The children trembled at the frightening sight of the frozen teachers and the unmoving King. ****** Elsewhere in a grand office with files and sheets of paper strewn around, clothes heaped beside a daybed. Moving the view up, an athletic man pinned a grinning red haired girl beneath him while his mouth alternatively sucked her erect nipples, sweeping his tongue around as he sucked hard. They drew in heavy breaths, filling the room with soft and rough moans as it got hotter. The man wearing a wet, messy, dark hair, reached for his erection and spread the girl's legs wid