X Teacher Novels & Stories

He watched him, wanting to know if he can figure him out like he always does everybody. “I don’t mean to brag but I hold the number 1 best student, I have for a while now and if you don’t mind, as a payback for what you did that other night, I wouldn’t mind tutoring you.” “You tutor me?” Xavier asked before he burst out laughing. Nathania frowned, why does he have to be so full of himself, “hey, I am only offering to help, besides, you don’t have a better choice with the quiz coming up tomorrow.”

Each student's eyes widen as they gaze upon his splendor, his sparkling green eyes and his beautiful azure hair. "Good morning sir," Xavier addresses the teacher with a slight bow. His voice is just as seductive as his face, making some girls sigh in awe and boys boil with envy. "I'm Xavier, a transfer student. Mona gave me the tour," he gestures to me. Shouts erupt in the classroom. "You're cute!" "How did you get that blue hair? "I LOVE YOUR EYES!!!" "Where did you get that accent, man? You have to teach me." "Why are you letting a loser like Mona show you around?"

My coffee is hot as I study the world history syllabus for a fifth time. Professor Oakley's cell phone number is toward the top of the page and so is his email. The temptation to text him by accident has crossed my mind, but I would be no different than the other girls considering flunking to get a tutoring session.

"I guess I'm not the only one who misses you. I quickly came to see you girls because I miss you so much. I got you guy's pizza, over there." They disentangle the hug, and scurried towards the pizza in excitement. "Mr Xavier, I must admit you're lucky, I never knew you get along with them." "Why? Are they not open to people?" "The one person they get along with, is their teacher, Mr James, a computer-literate from their school." "I must be lucky, I'm honored." Xavier responded, with a small smile on his face. "That's good, I can tell they like you a lot."

The driver had gone home to get his school supplies. The lesson began. The tutor spoke calmly, moving through advanced mathematical theories that most children Jaxon’s age would not even comprehend. “Let’s revisit quadratic functions,” the tutor said. “Explain to me how you would determine the vertex form.” Jaxon answered without hesitation. Xavier watched quietly from the hospital bed.He had always known Jaxon was smart.Brilliant, actually. But he had never sat and watched him like this.Focused and engaged, looking so calm under pressure. Dr. Henry knocked lightly before stepping inside.

Dane shrugged, the muscles in his back and shoulders flexing as he stepped beside Theo. "Now," Dane sighed. "We know you don't like us," he gestured between Theo and himself. "So, we'll be nice." He turned to Xavier then. "He's all yours, big man." Xavier smirked, his eyes glazed for a moment before two students and a male teacher I didn't know jogged from the field. "You called?" The teacher rose a brow at scene before him. Xavier looked at him and nodded, looking down at me. "Go find Lisa."

Tara found an easy way to explain about gunpowder “ I think I have heard about that product, why are you asking about it ” “ Can I get it too after we come back ” Tara asked “ Okay ,” Xavier agreed Tara was satisfied and surprised because he didn't expect for him to agree very quickly even though nothing made sense. But she was glad he did, “ Go get dressed, you are coming to train with me. Because if you are ready to support me in the struggle then you need to know how to fight. I've already seen your skills but you need to be better than that ” Xavier explained

Marcus says, putting his hands on his hips and snapping his fingers at me. "Look hon, the student cannot be sexier then the teacher." "Marcus! You taught me to throw a punch, not how to be incredibly and undeniably sexier than anyone else!" I snapped, lighting punching him in the shoulder. "Besides, hasn't the student already become the teacher? I do teach you gymnastics for training, Marcus." "I still teach you a lot, Xandria!" Marcus defensively says, pointing at me, the other hand still staying on his hip. Christian looks like he's about to laugh.

I asked him innocently, I know what he's talking about but don't show it, my dad and Mr Gray are like best friend but Melvin and I are definitely enemies. "Nathaniel, you know what am I talking about." He sighed and took off his squared glasses. "No, I absolutely have no idea." I scratched my ear lobe. "You...you had sex with a teacher!" He yelled. "Ahh her name was Cheril or something." I scrunched my eyebrows, I did fucked a teacher, she was my french teacher, a tutor. She taunted me with her hot body, I couldn't help it. "Yes her, do you know how many times I had to find a French tutor for you?"

Now that he was in a good mood, Thelma thought it would be good to talk about their high school. "Uh! Sir! I discovered you...um..you are the guy called Xander in my high school" she disvulged and waited for his reaction. He smiled, sat on his black leather desk and crossed his arms and legs. He tilted his head to one side and faced her. He looked smoky hot as the ray of the sun touched his muscles that popped out. "So you are an investigator?" he teased. "No! I saw your picture at our yearbook," she blurted.