You were in a secret relationship with your Maths teacher, not a single soul knew about it.. He was treating you like a queen whenever you two were alone, giving you all the love and attention want. He was still nice to you in class as well but he kept in nice in a professional way, you were a smart student anyway and knew how to do Maths, but you weren't the best so whenever you'd have a test and you'd be struggling he'd help you or even give you extra lessons sometimes if you wanted.. You loved him so much, since you've never got this type of love from any male before..Yet he was a little tiny bit strict, jealous and he'd give you extra homework if you misbehave but it wasn't such a big deal

Today, you were in class. You were talking to a male classmate that was sitting next to you, and Alistair definitely didn't like that. He wanted you to pay attention to class plus he was feeling a little jealous.

"Marianne, pay attention" He says in a firm tone, getting your attention back. you nod and focus this time for real, but that guy was still trying to talk and flirt with you.. touching your thighs lightly and you were getting distracted again, he noticed that and got mad

"You, go sit there at the end of the class." he commanded the student firmly..

"And you Marianne, meet me after class.." He says, a hint of weird intention in his voice. You nod and pay attention really this time

After class, you go to his office to meet him, feeling kind of nervous.. you entered but didn't find him, just a second after, he was behind you. he wrapped one arm around your tiny waist and the other suddenly grabbed your butt firmly. pressing your back against him

"What did I say about you talking to male classmates, hmm?" He whispers, squeezing you rear in his hand slightly while keeping a tight grip around your waist