Private Lessons: One

The noisy bell rang, signalling to everyone that break was nearly over. I excused myself from my group of friends on the bleachers in the basketball court and exited the room to find Mr Douglas.

'He promised me fifteen minutes of lessons before the end of break'.

Mr Douglas is a twenty-three years old teacher. Tall, toned body, overall shy and very cute in my opinion.

I entered his class, and found him writing away on a piece of paper and looked up from the paper to my direction. I closed the door silently behind me and approached his desk to take a seat next to him. "Glad you remembered", he pointed out with his husky deep voice as I nodded quietly, giving him a warm smile. "Well, take out your Math homework", he instructed as I reached out for my book in my bag and placed the homework on his desk, while rubbing my eye. He picked up the book and fixed his black framed glasses to see my answers and glanced at me swiftly. "All these answers are right, except for the last one, Bodmas", he tapped the page with his pen and began explaining the formula. I watched Mr Douglas and carefully admired his features. His constant licking his pink lips every time he finishes a sentence, fixing his glasses and clearing his throat slightly.

'I got that last question wrong on purpose, because I know it will take a lot of explaining'.

I fixed my collar, trying to pull away Mr Douglas's attention, and it worked effortlessly. He glanced at me, and he gulped tensely. I watched his Adam's apple climb, and crawled right back down.

Just what I needed to see'.

"So, do you understand Sun?", he asked me as I shook my head for no. "This is so hard", I pouted and Mr Douglas's attention went to my lips and back to my eyes. "Um, how do I explain this again?", He whispered under his breath, meanwhile leaning back into his spin chair. "Wait, let me see if you can do this", he stood up and made his way over to the whiteboard and his marker was moving across the board like mad magic. He then gestured for me to get up, and I did as he gestured. I walked over to the board, I watched Mr Douglas and then the out-standing problem on the board.

'I knew the answer just by looking at it for a second, but I wanted to act dumb for extra lessons if that will pan out'.

I scratched my brown hair and nibbled on my nails. Mr Douglas saw that I was struggling and stepped forward right behind me, leaving no space between us. He took hold of my hand and began writing the statement and working while explaining.

'Wow. His hand is soft. Like, really soft'.

After he was done, his hands trailed down from my hand to my waist, and his grip tightened. "Do you understand now Sun?", he asked again as I nodded my head, trying to hide my blushing face. "Alright", he sighed and sat back down in his chair and I followed suit slowly. "So, do you think you can do two more for homework for me?", I shook my head immediately after his sentence and he chuckled. "Alright, anything else you need help with?", I nodded my head, and began flipping pages. The bell rang and Mr Douglas sighed sharply. "That's the bell. After school again today?". "Sure", I answered, while packing my things in my bed and stood up with my bag on my back. Mr Douglas stood up as well and I lowered his head with the help of my hand on his fluffy black hair, and kissed his cheek again, but made the tension between us hot. I kissed the spot once, licked my lips and kissed there again. I did so two more times, and I watched him innocently in his eyes, and he was processing what just happened. My hand gently massaged his hair before I left for my next class.