Chapter 3

Chapter 3. 

EMILY 

I shook my head from the thought I was having and took in a deep breath. 

I can't believe I actually thought of grabbing this guy's dick in a public transport. I would have definitely be in handcuffs for sexual molestation. 

I had watched too much p**n that I actually thought about doing it but this was reality, I'd definitely be thrown into juvenile.

I turned my head away not to look at his down part and start having bad thoughts again, thank goodness I was sitting beside the window so, it was good enough to look outside and admire nature that morning. 

When I got to my school bus stop, I alighted from the bus but I also noticed the guy alighting too. 

We both walked into my school's compound. 

Wait, what's he coming here to do? He doesn't look young enough to be a student. 

Is he probably a parent? Different thoughts ran through my mind but I couldn't fathom what was happening. 

But suddenly, I remembered something. 

We were told that we'd be having new teachers from today. 

Perhaps, was he one of them?

It was then I noticed the other tall guy walking beside him too. He was a new face. 

Just as I was still staring at them, my best friend Sophie walked up to me and placed her hand on my shoulder which made me jump a little. 

"Hi. Why so jumpy this morning?" She asked as she already noticed my reaction. 

"Huh...I didn't see you coming." I told her with a light chuckle. 

"I was literally calling out your name from the gate but you wouldn't even turn." She stated with a sad pout.

"Oh! Really? I'm sorry, I did not hear you. " I apologized. 

"No problem."

By the time I looked ahead, I couldn't find the two guys again. 

Wow! It was as if they had just disappeared into thin air. 

Sophie and I talked about weekend as we walked to class. 

We sat down on our seats, we were both seatmates. 

"Did..." I was cut off mid sentence by the appearance of our homeroom teacher and the handsome guy beside her. 

My classmates started to murmur excitedly as they looked at the guy. 

"Good morning." She greeted and we responded.

"This is your new math teacher. Introduce yourself." Our homeroom teacher started, after the class had gone quiet. 

The handsome guy stood in front of the class, adjusted his glasses and gave a small smile that was not almost there. 

"I'm Ronan, your new math teacher." He introduced simply. 

My homeroom teacher gave him the look if that was all and he looked right back at her saying that was all. 

I suddenly felt a wave of excitement as I felt butterflies in my stomach. 

Our eyes met. He froze and tilt his head as if trying to make sure he was seeing clearly. 

Then he mouthed inaudibly but I read his lips, "You again?"

RONAN 

I never thought that I'd meet this same girl again. Our encounter has been anything but not nice. 

When we met earlier in the bus, I was surprised because I knew she looked young but didn't expect her to still be in high school.

She had greeted me, after pushing me aside to sit on the last available seat. She wasn't the type I'll be fond of. 

I didn't even notice that we both entered the school gate or that she wore the school uniform of the school I was going to teach in. 

I froze on my spot, tilted my head to make sure it was her I was seeing and it turned out to be her. 

I turned my face away, though. 

After the introduction, the homeroom teacher left, and I was left alone, standing in front of the not-so-huge class. 

I turned to face the blackboard and started scribbling on it. 

As I taught, the students paid attention and wrote on their books at intervals. 

"...then, y=2." I concluded. 

I faced the class properly, and there was a satisfactory look on their faces. 

It made me feel relieved. 

"Any questions?" I asked. My eyes moved from one student to another, waiting for any of them to say something, but nobody said a word. 

"All right, if there's no question, that's it for today." I told them. I dropped the marker and without turning to look at any of the students, I left the classroom. 

But then, I noticed someone trying to catch up me. 

"Sir!" A student called out. I stopped walking and turned to see who it was. 

"I wanted to ask you something personally," The student said as she handed me a book. 

"Let's go to the staff room." I told the student. She nodded her head and we both headed to the staff room. 

EMILY 

"He's so hot, right!" Sophie squealed excitedly, hitting my arm playfully. 

"Yeah. But he looks cold. It was as if a robot was talking when he was teaching." I replied. 

"He could be a robot for all I care. He's so dreamy." Sophie mumbled. She placed her hand on her chest, tilt her head and closed her eyes. 

"Daydreaming and fantasizing about him, huh?" I nudged her shoulder playfully. She looked at me with a smile and nodded her head. 

We both burst out laughing. 

We had one more teacher come in before it was lunch time. 

Sophie got called by the school's counselor, so I had to go alone to the cafeteria. 

Just as I was walking in the hallway, our class president, Sam who likes me passed by. 

He looked at me shyly. 

"You put the box of chocolate and flower in my locker, right?" I suddenly stopped him with my question. 

He halted on his spot and bent his head shyly. I walked up to meet him and used my finger to raise his head. 

"Cute." I chuckled. He looked at me with those big eyes from his big glasses and smiled but the corner of his lips didn't stretch out wide enough. 

I took his hand and pulled him along with me. He didn't resist, he didn't say anything, he just held my hand tightly and followed me. 

I took him to the gym which was empty. Then we went further into the small store room where some equipment were kept. 

I locked the door gently behind me. 

Then with a mischievous smile, I pushed him slightly until he caved in and hit his back against the wall. I was a bit taller than him as he was a petite kid. 

"You like me right?" I asked, as if I already didn't know the answer. 

Sam nodded his head as he fondled with his tie. 

"Will you do as I say then?" I asked. He looked at me wide eyed but after some seconds, he nodded his head. I smiled. 

"Take off your pants." I told him. He froze, his hand covering his mouth in shock. 

"Huh? What di...d you s..ay?" He stammered. 

I chuckled at his innocent question. 

"Well, you don't have to if you don't want to." I replied. 

I was about to leave when he suddenly reached for his trousers belt. 

Gently and nervously, he pulled down his pants. 

"Your underwear too."

He looked so embarrassed but he did it anyway. 

His dick sprung out. 

My eyes met with his dick. 

"Wow! I didn't know you were this big down there." I chuckled as I stared at his dick. He kept avoiding my gaze by looking everywhere else but me. 

I took his hand in mine and slowly directed it to his dick. 

He shuddered when his hand came in contact with his own dick. 

"Go on. Touch yourself. Caress it." I told him.