The Science Teacher

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"So we're official now." I giggled wiping away my tears. I'm still pretty baffled about the fact that he said yes so early and easily. Although, I can't shake the thought that he did it out of pity. A part of me wanted to believe he wanted to risk it all, it really did. But then there's also this other part of me that's like 'you cried and begged. He felt sorry, and accepted you out of pity. He doesn't love you, and it's your fault.' There's always that one bad thought that races around in my mind telling me everything is my fault. I try to ignore it from time to time, but I'm gonna have to let it come out to light sooner or later. I just wasn't quite ready to tell Mark yet.

"Yes, so that means your mine. Nobody else's no exception. When guys ask if you're single, say no without telling them who. I don't care how secret we are (y/n) , I refuse to share what's mine." Mark demanded lowly, it was kind of hot to say the least. I bit my lip slightly and quickly stopped, once I knew how serious he was. "Yes, daddy sheesh." I giggled playfully pushing him. His serious face quickly dropped to kind and genuine. "I love you." He smiled embracing me. "I love you more." I blushed giggling. I buried my face in his chest, inhaling his intoxicating scent.

His scent turns me on so bad and I don't know why. Mark noticed me sniffing him and playfully pushed me off. "Why are you sniffing me?" He chuckled hugging himself turning away from me. "Because you smell so goooodddd." I laughed making grabby hands at the air. "You're weird stop it." Mark laughed slapping my hands. "But it turns me onnnnn." I laughed finally grabbing a hold to him. "Oh, does it?" He smirked. I nodded my head. I took a big whiff of him and stood on my tippy toes to his neck.

I sniffed his neck and then kissed it afterwards. "Oh my God." I moaned feeling weak just by his scent. "You need help." Mark laughed walking me to my desk. "I know, man I know." I laughed sleepily. I always get sleepy at the end of the day, but I had detention again. I was finally with the man I wanted to be with. Its pretty strange considering I've only known him for a week. To add to that, he's 10 years older than me.

Although this is what I wanted, I can't decide whether I wanna be happy or sad. I feel like a huge slut. Who wants to go around saying 'I'm dating my science teacher?' No one. But that could be a good thing? I guess? I snapped out of my thoughts landing my eyes on Mark. He was busy on his phone. I sighed loudly to get his attention. He looked up from his phone and set it down. "Yes, princess?" Mark answered sweetly.

I blushed and looked away. "I'm booorrreeedd. You said we could have fun latteerrr." I whined stomping my feet like a child. "Oh jeez, I've got a big baby on my hands." Mark chuckled. I scoffed. "And you love me." I giggled sticking my tongue out at him and scrunching up my nose playfully. "I do, I really do." He laughed. I blushed at him admitting he loved me. He's said it plenty of times before, but I guess it took this for me to believe it. Or should I believe it?

"When can we have funnnn?" I whined again. "Later princess. Do you think you could come over?" Mark questioned with all seriousness. I almost choked when he said that. "A-Are you serious?" I questioned. My heart was racing as my mind and heart fought back and forth with eachother. "I mean, yeah. We can't continue this relationship at school. We have to take it outside of school. Just not in public places." Mark assured.

"U-Um yeah, sure. I c-can c-come over tonight. Y-yeah totally." I agreed trying to play it cool. But the inside of me was jumping for joy. It was really hard to contain myself. I felt like I was in middle school again discovering my first crush. Okay then, come to this address tonight at 7:30. Don't be late." Mark growled seductively handing me a small piece of paper. I looked over it, it seemed to be his address.

"I'll be there at 7:00." I purred placing it in my phone case. "Even better." He growled, a hint of lust in his eyes. I blushed and crossed my legs. I figured if I was gonna need to be horny for tonight, I might as well start now. I checked the time, 4:00. An hour until detention is over, 3 hours until I go to Mark's house. I guess I'll give him something to think about. I began to moan lowly and seductively. I wanted to give him something to look forward to for later on. Maybe I could spend a night, if he was up for it and my mother would believe my lie.