My Maths Teacher

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

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Katelyn’s POV:

The time was 10:34pm. And I still can’t get my mind off the new teacher. His smile, his eyes, the way he spoke and his nice character had me on the hook. I kept typing in my laptop, filling in words from my brain, my heart and hands into the computer system.

I do this every night before going to bed to mark the end of the day. Mr Adam was the top of my list for people who made my day lively and I just can’t help but put him in my good books.

I was done with assignment work. Now was time for a shower. It was already ten thirty but I usually bath late anyways.

I stood to my feet and walked to the bathroom. Mom was away for sister’s wedding trip so I was left all alone in the house. I took off my nightgown and threw them away on my bed.

The wall mirror revealed my reflection. I stood before the mirror and regarded the Katelyn staring back at me.

” I’m huge,” I spoke to myself, feeling my large boobs. ” I’m Soo huge.”

Then I remembered Mr Adam’s look when he saw me. Wouldn’t it be nice to have him sleep on these?

I think it might be a great idea but still, I figured that might not be possible. A guy as good-looking as him must have gotten tons of girls running after his heels. I’m just an ordinary fourteen years old girl with a deep dark secret.

Then came a knock on the door. I turned around and stared at my door. The Knock came again along with a deep gruffy voice.

” Katelyn dear,” the voice whispered to me through the keyhole. ” Do be a good girl and open up please. I want us to talk.”

I said nothing. I shed off my pants and bra, standing stark naked in my room.

The knock came again with the door knob twisting desperately in vain. ” Come on, darling. Open up. Your mom won’t know about this. Let’s just do one round. You’ll enjoy this, I promise.”

Moving away from the door, I went into my personal bathroom and sank into the bathtub filled to the top with warm steaming water.

I sighed contentedly as I closed my eyes and tried to focus my thoughts away from the knockings on the door outside my bedroom.

I thought of a lot of things. I thought of my mother, of my school and of my plans for the future. I also thought of the old man standing outside my door.

My stepdad.

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TBC

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