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“Mr. Vin, please stay behind…” He sighs.
“Someone's in trouble.” Michelle laughs.
She bumps into me as she walks past me.
But this time, I don't feel angry, I feel indifferent. I got what I wanted. Nothing she does will ever annoy me.
She looks ugly orgasming.
I wait until everyone has cleared out of the room and walk to his desk, I hold my jacket in its usual place.
“You failed the assignment.”
“What?”
“The assignment you did with Michelle. You failed.” He stands up.
“Did you really think... She'd actually help you?”
I laugh slightly.
“That's exactly why I told you I'd help you.”
“She just wanted a good fuck.”
“You think I'm a good fuck?”
“Elijah.” He says, sternly.
He walks in front of me, leaning on his desk.
He sighs,
“Sorry, sir. I forgot my bus card…” A student walks in quickly, rushes to their desk and quickly leaves again.
“If you can't respect me, then we're not doing this.”
“Y’know you promised me Michelle would move classes.”
“It's a long process. Are you listening to me?.”
“You won't drop me. You need me.”
He laughs, “How so?.”
“You're just as lonely as I am.”
“I've seen a wedding band on your nights–”
He slaps me.
I laugh lightly as I lose my balance, “No fucking way!.”
“I'm saying this once, so I expect you to listen.” He towers over me.
“You mean nothing to me. I could find another sub just as quick.”
“You aren't special to me.”
“You will never be important to me.”
“You are my student and I am your professor.”
“Get off your high horse, Mr. Vin.”
He means it.
“Have I made myself clear?.”
I nod.
“Go home, Mr. Vin.”
I clench my jaw. “Fuck you.” I turn around and snatch my bag and walk out.
Fuck this shit!.
I order a cab and drive home. My home.
Piece of shit!
He's gonna fucking regret saying that shit. He's gonna be the one on his knees begging.
Fucking piece of shit.