"Mrs. Wilkin needs to prove her devotion to Cordelia with devastating consequences."
When you’ve had too little sleep, the world around you seems to be moving at a different speed from you, and everything seems distant and hidden behind a vibrant haze. It is worse when you have spent hour after endless...
"Roxy is a mixed raced unapologetic cam model, who fucks anyone who gets in her way."
Roxy Chapter 1 I posed naked on the bed. Having forgotten to refresh my music, I listened to the same old shitty dance tunes through the laptop speakers. Despite the music grating on my ears, I smiled and hummed along...
"What happens when a meeting with a parent to discuss her child's progress becomes so much more."
A few years ago, I was working in this private international school in Greece for about four years and I was very happy there. I was on a decent wage, I had made some good friends and I was popular...
"Lisa's poor study habits finally catch up with her"
"Miss Callahan,, see me after class." She froze at Mr. David's words. Snickers could be heard around the room. Mr. David was known throughout the school as a hard-ass. That was the worst part about going to a private school;...
"A great gift for a humble teacher."
You know it’s going to be one of those days when you have to hurry and rush around straight from the word go in the morning. I’m Jet, I’m forty five, five foot six inches tall, black hair (what’s left...
Miss Donald was the most beautiful teacher in the college, but everybody hated her because she was a bitch. I liked her for three reasons. Reason one: she was dominating, I mean I have always fantasised about her taking control...
"Finally learning something important in school."
It was my senior year in high school. Still being a virgin, I began questioning my sexuality. I wanted to find that perfect relationship, where we liked each other, yet enjoyed the naughty in life. I liked guys alright -...
"Flooding ourselves with more than just information"
A continuation of my return visit to meet Clare: “I’m still rather intrigued to know who this person named Abby is,” Clare reiterated. She was still bent forward with her left knee and upper torso sprawled upon her desk, her...
"“What happened to wanting me to be your bad girl, Professor?”"
I shuffle around in my car as the pouring rains thunders around me. With one quick look in my rear view mirror I straighten my hair before stepping out of my car. With my umbrella in hand, I walk through...
"Abby angers me but Clare proves a calming influence after some under desk persuasion."
Return to Clare ‘As one door closes and another door opens’ as the saying goes and to say that I was living that saying would not be too far a stretch of the imagination. To put you in the picture,...
