My French Teacher Claims I'm his Mate
is to the world when, actually, there are far too many things we've never even hear
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the classroom. Walked in the teacher probably. She couldn't say really since she didn't bother to raise her head. She heard wh
ice could be heard from the front of the classroom, "Good m
gly hesitant manner, "Err, we could get to know each other today, " then a
ol bitch, Sandra, as
hought. 'When did she get in
like those of the soccer team. And she had done a
care. At least, not enough to look up
onsidered as a confused tone, "I'm twenty fo
d just rolled her eyes at th
Becky– who was none other than Sandra
teacher. First, they had asked about his age; then, ab
o say the view that greeted her was unexpect
chance to lay eyes on. Tall, about six feet, well-built, with large shoulders and a de
re, only to lock eyes with most beautif
wn, ear-level hair that came blocking his sight, and
top checking out the new teac
hadn't looked up, because the piece of candy that had been assig
t to tell him the name, the a
She gradually became more and more absorbed in her thoughts and zoned out for a while. It was only when she heard him calling her name t
d he ge
nd on her shoulder. And right away, she became even more aware of him, if that was even possible, because the part of bare skin he touched tingled with
felt so lustfu
n for a second then go back to normal, rig
t was just he
hat the hell just happened to me?' She inwardly gr
ce his voice came interrupting her train of thou
t couldn't possibly be because
insane of her to thi
' she mentally rep
ed ahead of her and said in what she could only wish sounded like a c
where has was sitting behind his desk.
answer... No, Maria was probably just
ice, "I play most of the time on the pian
tudents ought to speak in French no matter what. Most of the class groaned while Maria smiled briefly. She loved the subject,
riod. As Maria rose from her chair, she heard the voice of the guy who was supposed
iled, then answered tr
ips. Then, with his hand around her waist,
van seemed tense. His right hand was in a fist, and the other gripped the de
d have possibly made him upset. He see
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ularly excited or nervous since it wasn't his first time teaching. Ther
il to smell the faint scent of freshly spilled blood. He could only assume a student had c
this morning. I would have fed if I wa
around and began a very familiar ritual: presenting himself t
t him and pulling down her slutty top– asked him
at her behavior. He might be a pl
one, "I'm twenty four, not that
r her. If only they knew just how old he was, they would be run
'm good looking but going for the teacher, isn't that against the law or so
t unnaturally mesmerized by her features. Her straight black hair was hiding her slightly rosy cheeks, and sh
some unknown warmth in the pit of his stomach, and tha
because, for some unfathomable reason, he wasn't able to. H
hought bitterly. 'It's probably the lack of blood
ter from his mind and started getting to
n of that girl, she
wrong w
ough, admittedly, he was
self up then went to her side. He called out again, and that's when she came back to her senses. She wa
ing about? Was she
he going
t to shake her out of it, and that's when it hit him –There were tingles everywhere they touched.
accord briefly, but he recovered i
, and that was the only reason why
he loose pants he was wearing were what he first laid eyes upon this morning w
was safe a long time ago, it's just that he got distracted, and that's when
ready!' He realized, feeling the need for
e that, to his utter and complete dismay, came out
st one percent of what he was enduring– then said in a controlled
admittedly, he was pained to do so. He was too close for his own comfort and peace of mind, and he cou
he chair, thus efficiently hiding his raging hard-on. He then asked her what instrument sh
hough sometimes I prefer the violin
k more about her, for he would definitely f
re not to speak to him in other than Fren
chocolate-brown eyes of hers were looking right back at him? He was sure he wo
this boy with messy blond hair, sparkling blue eyes, looking
l growl, feeling jealousy gnawing at his ins
guy, smiled warmly then answer
side, pecked her lips, and then actually put his arm
didn't want to do something foolish –like killing him– so soon in the morning. He sensed that his eyes were about to change, and that's why he closed them, and remained right where he was. He took deep bre
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d Maria was heading towards the cafet
ft familiar hands. Maria giggled then sa
d smiled warmly at her before telling
ed, "Yes, you are. Most of the time." She made sure to drawl the 'most' part before hurryi
idn't take part in the discussion, until then at least, when he s
e just seen the new French teacher, " she paused to sigh again."
whereas Tyler frowned, "Ew. H
ed at him. "We are both
ut observed in a serious tone, "Bu
her hand, then, looking at her, said with obvious envy, "You a
"Yes, I am. But so are Sandra and her clones." Sh
, his eyes widening in a fun
thfully, "Well, he is handsome –very handsome." She put
and asked in a serio
ld him in a husky tone while eying h
fferent to be even compared! But she didn't want to think about her tea
er a tiny bit closer, he said in a teasing tone: "I
, " she looked at her best friend, her eyes twinkling with mischief, "He is way sexier!" She made sure to drawl the 'way', then added in a lust-fi
d out of it. "Sometimes, I wish she wasn't my twin... she ca
go stand in the line too. She didn't want to be late for he
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Kelly while holding hands with Tyler when he unexpectedly said as they reached
, and that she'd see him tomorrow. Despite her not knowing of his desir
kissed him lightly on the lips. It was just a pe
er. She turned around, and looked but there w
er asked, confusion
smiled at him before saying, "Nothing. Ju
eet, though a tad longer kiss, then
ime, she found the new teacher looking in her direction –intently, she might a
t her as if she did something t
e something else
issed the insanity she had on her mind. He was
her student to him after all. He, on the other hand, had actually
him is sufficient to know he has no problem getting laid at all whenever he wants –without a doubt. I, on the oth
turned to her left, where she was impatiently drumming on the wheel, a
erved in a grave tone that was not like her bubb
g, " Maria shrugged carelessly
pare herself for the speech to come, "You know, you zone out way too much
will solve the problem just like two plus two equals
denly burst off laughing and, soon eno
I said the same damn thing, " her
she had tears trickling down her cheeks. That was the thing with K
e gaining back her calm and saying in a tone so sincere it left Maria feelin
got, as a small smile tugged at Maria
d something like,
gged her in response. It was of no hardship for her, since she had grown used to
s awaiting her if she were to continue down that road, Maria told Kelly
Maria could hear her best friend taking off. She took some de
when the bitch she had for a stepm
smiling face of great solace to her. She was abou
ted her cheerfully, inwardly
on her face, "Good afternoon, sweetie.
longed to none other than her stepmother– reached them. "You
even, until about now, ' Maria th
ng apologetically, put her hand on the small of her back
had shoulder-length blond hair, big baby blue eyes that did not suit her –they were contacts anyway. With a small figure, a t
t she had yet to answer her. Her disdain-filled stare maybe had something
you." Her stepmom was glaring dagger
, " she countered in the col
the window, waiting for her to tell
but refrained from doing so, for she could do without the
ought you here, " she all but yel
lp talking back to her, her voice dripping with sarcasm, while eyin
fuming would not even
s now capable of walking out of that door without looking back anytime she wanted. And if it weren'
she mentally groaned. 'Scratch that
of times as if to get her attention then said in
ed in surrender, sighing as s
and Emma, ' she informed her as she turned around, mak
a request b
g to do anyway and nowhere to go. Might as w
s in need of some action, and she was going to get it, since Maria's father was almost always absent. She was g
a thought somewhat bleakly, 'Not that I care, ' she almost immediately squashed t
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