(INSPIRED BY THE POLICE ‘Don’t stand so close to me’ ITS SUCH A TUNEEE)

young teacher, the subject of schoolgirl fantasy. She wants him so badly, knows what she wants to be. Inside him, there’s longing this girls an open page. Book marking, she’s so close now. This girl is half his age.

Ewan is your English teacher, he’s young in comparison to the other teachers, only about twenty-eight. He’s handsome, blue eyes, auburn hair that always looks quite well styled, though you quite like it at the end of the month when he’d have a bit of stubble. He’d always dress smart too, crisp shirts, smart trousers and brogues.*

her friends are so jealous, you know how bad girls get. Sometimes it’s not so easy, to be the teachers pet. Temptation, frustration, so bad it makes him cry. Wet bus stop, she’s waiting, his car is warm and dry.

You are quite popular, being very beautiful and quite social as well as actually being quite lovely. All the girls fancy Ewan, even your friends, they’re jealous of how close you two are. Yoga are very clever, always getting top marks in humanities subjects, you love English, half beacuse of the subject and half because you want to impress Ewan.

Ewan is so tempted by you, you are so gorgeous and so clever too… he can’t take it, he can’t take how close you sit while he’s marking your books, sure he leaned in too far but so did you, your breath ghosting against his cheek, your lashes so close he could count them. He admires both your brains and beauty lusts and admires you. It’s an intoxicating mix.

loose talk in the classroom, to hurt the try and try. Strong words in the staff room, the accusations fly. It’s no use, he sees her, he starts to shake and cough. Just like that old man in that book by Nabokov.

Ewan is paranoid, he’s been careless, picking you up from the bus stop, dropping you home, letting you stay behind, one on ones… a teacher or two has cottoned on…. Making odd remarks in the staff room… but there’s no proof.

it wouldn’t stop him anyways… he’s hooked… on your pretty lips, clever wit, striking eyes, analysis, soft sheer tight clad thighs, smarts… it’s all so alluring… so so so alluring… he’s in deep.