Page 68 of The Teacher of Nothing
I think he’s bluffing, but I still shudder in horror. “Get the hell away from me.”
Finally, he leaves, taking his cloying cloud of smugness with him. I slam the bathroom door shut behind him and lock it. Falling to my ass, I hug my knees to my chest and let loose a sob.
You’re going to be okay, Willa.
You’re not alone this time.
Images of Callum flitter through my mind, giving me the safe place I need until I can gather my strength to stand again.
One day, I can leave.
It won’t be soon enough.
Me: Black.
Callum: Your favorite color is Black?
Me: Stop giving me crap and pay attention in class.
Callum: The student is now the teacher?
Me: Yes. Obey me.
I stifle a giggle, trying to imagine the look on Callum’s face as he reads those words.
Callum: I really, really want to punish you for that comment.
Me: Punish? Do tell.
Callum: I should keep you after class when I see you later, but I don’t know if I can wait that long.
My heart rate quickens.
Me: Do you want to meet in the bathroom?
Callum: So eager to get spanked…
Me: I think I can use my mouth to get out of my punishment. Maybe that’s what I’m so eager for.
Callum: My cock is hard as a rock right now. I’m lecturing from my desk because of you.
Me: How can you lecture and text at the same time?
Callum: I’m a man of many talents. You know this. You’ve had your pussy on my face.
Heat floods through me. Sexting with Callum Park is so hot. Too hot to be doing while at school. I’m not sure how he’s managing during his lecture.
Me: I don’t know that I can wait until later to see you.
It’s the truth. And more than just sexual. I’ve been wanting to tell him about Levi. Ever since last night when he showed up in my bedroom, I’ve been anxious. He grows more and more brazen as time passes.
Callum: Meet me in the copy room.
Me: Now?
Callum: Yes. I have copies to make. I’m giving the class busy work.
Me: See you in five.
