Teach U A Lesson

This was it. This was the day she would tell Mr. Adams that they were over. This was the day Adrienne Ferero Lowe would tell Mr. Adams that he can only be her teacher. Nodding her head, Adrienne walked into Mr. Adam\'s class again for after school detention. She had left right after class though, saying that she needed to use the bathroom. Now, entering the class, she swallowed. She liked him. No, she really, really, really liked him. It\'s that word that gets people in trouble if said too soon. The \'L\' word... Yeah, that one. Of course they\'ve only been doing this for four months now and he didn\'t seem to feel the same about her as she did him. School was almost over and she didn\'t know if she could bear the thought of not seeing him again... So that\'s why she\'s going to end it. Today.



"Miss Lowe, I\'m glad you made it back. I was beginning to think that you wouldn\'t make it for your punishment." Mr. Adams said as he began to unbutton his shirt. As much as she wanted to continue to watch him do so, she had to remember why she agreed to come back to see him.



"I can\'t." Adrienne said, her eyes on his. Mr. Adams\' eyebrow rose. "You can\'t?"



"I won\'t do this with you anymore." Mr. Adams laughed, then before walking towards her.



"Do you remember that you\'re the one that initiated this? That you wanted this just as much as I did? If you wanted it to stop, then you could have told me, Miss Lowe." he said. Adrienne shuddered from the dark tone he used.



"It\'s not that. It\'s..." she trailed off, hoping she wouldn\'t have to say it.



"Then what the hell is it?" he asked, his eyes narrowing.



"Why don\'t you ever kiss me?" she asked, looking into those blue eyes of his.



"What? I always kiss you, Adrienne" Mr. Adams seemed confused, but Adrienne knew better. She shook her head.



"No. You kiss me everywhere but my lips. Why is that?" she asked. "I\'ve tried before but you just turned your head or tried to do something else to distract me." When his facial expression changed into something like understanding, Adrienne believed she\'d said too much.



"You love me." he said, his eyes hard now. Mr. Adams shook his head as he chuckled. "Kissing is for people dating, Adrienne. We are not dating. We can\'t be together like that." Adrienne felt her heart shatter when he said that and chuckled. Mr. Adams sighed, closing his eyes as he outstretched his hands. "Come here, Adrienne and let\'s get your punishment over with."



Adrienne shook her head and left out the door, grabbing her bag as she did so. When Nathan opened his eyes, he had to blink twice. She was gone.











Adrienne had skipped Mr. Adams\' class for three days now for a fruit smoothie down the street from the school. As long as she\'s been avoiding him, Adrienne knew that she would have to go back on Friday. Besides, she needed to keep her grades up for that class. She\'s been doing well for the longest time now, better than she\'s ever done in his class, and she would like to keep that B.



Adrienne sat underneath a tree as she drank her fruit smoothie, her Ipod in her pocket and the earphones in her ear as she looked at all the people walking back and forth down the sidewalk. It wasn\'t until a guy with short black and blond spikes came and sat down beside her. Adrienne glanced at him as she removed one earphone from her ear.



"What are you doing?" she asked. She remembered him now. His name was Brad Martin. He used to be in a class with her last year. They hated each other\'s guts.



"You\'re sitting underneath my tree." he said, pulling out his own Ipod. Adrienne narrowed her eyes at him.



"It doesn\'t have your name on it." Brad smirked then. "Yeah, it does." He pointed at the spot that was carved \'Brad M.\' Adrienne sneered at him before leaning back on the tree.



"So? It\'s still not yours." she muttered, putting the earphone back into her ear and closing her eyes, allowing the music to preoccupy her than the hot, asshole of a guy beside her. Brad would glance at her when he knew she wasn\'t looking and smirk. Still catty.











Adrienne left out of lunch with Brad right behind her. "Hey! Get back here!" he said and Adrienne only ignored him, stuffing his Ipod deeper into her purse.



"Hey! Fe-Fe!!" he said and Adrienne immediately stopped. She turned around and glared at him with a force of a thousand daggers. Everyone seemed to stop and look between the two, some walking away snickering.



"Don\'t call me that!" she growled, storming in his direction. Brad only smirked as he met her in the middle. Adrienne leaned towards his face and pushed his Ipod back into his hands.



"Here! Take it!" she said before turning around and storming off. Brad ran his hand over his face before grabbing her wrist and pushing her into the lockers. Adrienne felt a slight sting and looked around, hoping the teachers didn\'t see that. Brad leaned down to her and placed a soft kiss on her lips.



"I was only kidding." he said softly, his hazelnut eyes on hers. Adrienne continued to glare at him before nodding. Brad smiled and kissed her forehead. "Now, go on before you\'re late for class." Adrienne smiled and kissed his cheek before leaving, nearly yelping when she felt him slap her ass.



Entering Mr. Adams\' class for the first time in three days seemed to be a surprise to everyone. Adrienne didn\'t even grace Mr. Adams with a second look as she sat down, crossed her legs and pulled out her mirror and eyeliner and began applying more of it.



"Miss Lowe. I do not believe this is the bathroom." Adrienne glanced up at Mr. Adams when the tardy bell rang and rolled her eyes.



"Oops. My bad." she said, putting her make-up back in her purse. Nathan looked over her as she did so. Her skirt seemed to have gotten a little shorter. He had seen that little show between her and Brad Martin and that did not sit too well with him. He had no business touching what was initially his. And when the boy kissed her... Nathan looked down at her hand when he heard a snap and realized he had broken another pencil of his.



"Shit." he muttered, throwing it away. When class had started, he tried to make it a point to call Adrienne out on everything.



Adrienne rolled her eyes when Mr. Adams began calling her out for every little thing she did. He even began calling on her more to answer questions as if she wasn\'t paying attention. It wasn\'t working. When the bell rang, Adrienne grabbed her bag and purse and began to leave until Mr. Adams told her to wait. Adrienne leaned against the wall and ran her fingers through her hair as she looked at him. She nearly smirked. Just from the glare Mr. Adams was giving her, Adrienne knew he was pissed.



"Who the hell is that?" he asked coldly. Adrienne rose an eyebrow. "Who?"



"How long have you been dating Brad Martin?" Adrienne smirked, then.



"Since Brad Martin wanted me and I him." Nathan\'s eyes narrowed.



"You do not want Mr. Martin." Adrienne laughed. "Oh, really? From the times he\'s been tapping this, I believe he does." Adrienne watched as Mr. Adams\' blue eyes immediately sparked with anger. It surprised her when he reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her to him. It surprised her even more when his lips met hers in a demanding kiss. His hands ran underneath her skirt, snatching off her panties and stuffing them in his back pocket when he did so.



Nathan pulled his lips away from hers as he pushed her on his desk, making sure she was on her stomach. When Adrienne tried to get up, Nathan pressed a firm hand on her back, keeping her down.



"You\'re not going anywhere Miss Lowe." he growled darkly, flipping her skirt up and over her round ass. Before Adrienne could protest, she felt his hand come down over her ass. She hissed from the pain and pleasure, feeling herself get wet almost immediately.



"As you know, I do not like being ignored, Miss Lowe. That means being avoided, too." he said, his hand coming across her ass harder and harder, leaving dark red marks. Adrienne\'s nails scratched across his desk, wanting to get away. At first, it was pleasurable, now it was just plain painful.



"Stop!" she yelled, hoping she wasn\'t too loud when she did. Mr. Adams still didn\'t let up. "I don\'t take kindly to people that takes what is mine, either." he continued, spanking her ass. When he was done with he, rubbed it softly, leaning down to kiss the marks. Adrienne shivered and got wetter and wetter.



"You are still mine, Adrienne Ferero Lowe. Mine." he growled, pushing a finger deep into her pussy. Adrienne hissed when he did so. It had felt so damned good. It was true, Brad has been inside of her for the past three days and it was great, but he was nothing compared to Mr. Adams. Nathan pulled out his finger when he thought it was lubricated enough and pushed it into her ass. Adrienne moaned in return, her legs spreading wider. Nathan chuckled darkly.



"So you have missed this, haven\'t you?" he asked.



"I... shouldn\'t... let... you..." Adrienne panted as he began thrusting that one finger. Nathan rose an eyebrow.



"And why is that?" he asked, adding a second finger into her ass. Adrienne bit her bottom lip, trying to keep herself from moaning too loud.



"Because you don\'t care for me." she said, her hands holding tight to the other end of his desk. Nathan stopped his fingers, though they were still deep in her.



"Who ever said that?" he asked, pulling his fingers out. Adrienne sighed softly, missing his fingers all ready.



"You did. You said that we could never be together. You know that I love you, but you..." Adrienne trailed off, wondering what he was doing. The only sound was their voices.



"Yes. I know you love me," he said as he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. "That is why I am resigning after this semester." Adrienne\'s eyes widened and was about to turn around to speak until she felt him push her panties into her mouth, turn her head around, and slam his hard length into her. Adrienne\'s scream was muffed by the panties as Nathan continued his assault.



"Now, you listen to me, Adrienne." he began, thrusting himself in and pulling back out. "You are mine."



In.



"No mere boy is going to have you."



Out.



In.



Nathan rotated his hips, his hand coming around to tease her clit as he worked himself in and out of her tight cunt.



"Do you understand me?" he asked, pulling himself completely out. Adrienne whimpered, nodding her head. She knew that\'s what he wanted her to do and she wanted his cock back. Nathan took hold of her wet clit and squeezed it, feeling her walls flutter around his cock.



"Now, you know the drill Miss Lowe." Nathan growled, twisting her clit and ramming into her cunt once more, hitting her cervix as Adrienne screamed, coming over his cock as she did so.











There was a knock on Mr. Adams\' door, startling Adrienne who was brushing her hair and pulling it into a ponytail. Mr. Adams was putting all his papers in his briefcase, getting ready to go.



"Mr. Adams? Is Adrienne in there?" Adrienne nearly dropped her brush as she began putting it into her purse. That was Brad\'s voice.



"Yes, she is." Nathan answered nonchalant. Adrienne glanced at him and saw him take one last look at her before going to open the door. Brad walked in and smiled at her before kissing her lips.



"Hey. I had to go to the office right quick. Are you ready to go?" he asked. Adrienne nodded.



"Yeah."



"Brad," Mr. Adams said looked at the two. Adrienne looked at him and knew that he wasn\'t too happy about that kiss. "I need to speak to Miss Lowe for a moment." Brad glanced at Adrienne and she gave him a reassuring smile.



"It\'s okay. I\'ll be right there." Brad nodded and kissed her forehead before leaving, closing the door behind him. When he was gone, Mr. Adams walked to Adrienne and tilted her chin up towards him so their eyes met.



"You are mine, Adrienne." he said, placing a sweet, but electrifying kiss on her lips. Mr. Adams left then, leaving the door open. Adrienne could taste the mint on her lips. She didn\'t dare lick her lips, afraid that his taste might fade. After a long moment, her eyes widened.



Kissing is for people dating, Adrienne...