i gasp and immediately looked down at my books so that i wouldn't get caught staring. Why was fate so cruel to me? I had a boyfriend back home waiting for me and now my math teacher had to walk in the classroom looking like a greek god. I was cussing in my head and the things i was saying cannot be mentioned. As soon as I saw my new teacher Dominic sanders, something inside me moved to the point where it was hard to control my feelings. What the....i just met the man and already I’m daydreaming about him?
I still haven't lifted my head up until he ordered us to introduce ourselves and I had no choice but to stand up. I was very nervous and my heart was pounding really hard. I wasn't shy, i was outspoken and enjoyed having friends in my old school but now I was here and at this very moment i felt like i was going to run out of the classroom with my head down while avoiding my teacher.
I wasn't the only one with a crush, i could see half the girls in class have already started secretly drooling over him and I couldn't help but feel a little jealous. He was tall around 6'3 and muscular. He had jet black hair like mark's and grey eyes. His eyes were so grey you would think that it was smoke. I caught him staring intently at me every now and then and i sighed and began to look every where but at him. I wanted to hide behind my long brown hair so he would stop staring at me as if challenging me.
He was looking at me like he wanted to dominate me and i didn't like it at all.Some of the students noticed it especially the girls and started giving Me dirty looks. They looked jealous because the new hot teacher was checking me out instead of them. If only they knew how much i hated it. Or do I? After we finished our math quiz,he came by each of their desks and started looking at it and grading it.
He didn't bother letting the students get up and take it to his desk. He walked around the room effortlessly and frowned at some of the works while he smiled at the others. He got to my desk and I smell the most amazing scent of his cologne that was clouding my mind and getting into my body. I inhaled and exhaled every minute as if trying to savor it and closed my eyes. Upon opening them i realized that he was openly staring at me while standing next to my desk while muttering something I couldn't understand which sounded close to beautiful.
After he went back to his desk I looked down at my work to see I had scored a five out of ten. I was pissed off that I wasn’t able to get at least seven out of ten but I guess this was what happened since my mind was elsewhere. After a really hard session of algebra, the bell rang and I got up to leave.
" miss Garcia stay back for a minute." I heard his booming voice as it echoes through the now deserted classroom. I was nervous and fidgety. What did he want from me? Well i was about to find out as soon as he started to calmly walk my way.
I stood there like an i***t as I watched the other students making their way out of the classroom. Some of them looking at me with hatred in their eyes while the others looked at me with pity. I wasn’t scared though since I was trying my best not to be. I wanted out of this classroom but he was keeping me here for his own personal pleasure and I hated it. I hated how he started walking up to me slowly with that smirk on his face.
I hated how handsome he looked right now and I hated myself more for thinking about him like this since he’s my teacher. I am in a relationship and should be thinking about mark but it’s like my mind was covered in fog because all I was thinking about now was Dominic sanders. He looked so young standing in front of me and playing with my hair.
I started fidgeting, looking everywhere but at him.
“ look at me.” He demanded and I slowly raised my eyes to look at him. I held in a gasp at how close his face was to me and took a step back.
“ is there anything you wanted to talk to me about Mr. Sanders?” He shook his head and pulled me towards him as I tried to struggle against his grip on my arms.
“ all I want is you Miss.Garcia.” I couldn’t believe he said that.
“ I am too young for you, maybe you should go and find someone your age.” He started laughing as I held my breath because of how beautiful it sounded, like music to my ears.
“ if I wanted anyone else I wouldn’t have approached you in the first place. All I want is you and I am going to make you mine even if I have to fight you on this.” I shoved his hands off me and made my way towards the door as I released the breath I was holding.
“ then you’d have to put up a pretty good fight Mr.sanders.” I could hear his laugh as I made my way out of the classroom thanking god that he didn’t stop me from leaving. Did I really leave Minnesota to come here for this kind of challenge? Why does it feel so good being around him? I want sure. One thing I know was that I wasn’t a cheater and I never will be. I love mark and I was gong to prove to him that he could trust me. I won’t leave him for a fling especially one with my teacher.