Chapter 3

Y/N's POV

I held my books tightly against my chest with my one arm as I held the prettiest red apple I could find in my other hand as I walked into school.Thank god it's Friday. I've been getting into trouble this whole week! And I never ever got into trouble with any of my teachers.

Maybe it's just Mr. Reddy. Maybe he's just a grumpy teacher all the time. i'm not sure either way. For some reason, I just want to make him happy. More than I've ever wanted with any teacher.

The punishments were just...something else. I liked them, but no one is supposed to like the fact that they are being punished.

In a way I just wanted to be bad so that he'd do it again. I didn't understand if he wanted me to like them or not. He's just so confusing.

Lost in my thoughts, I bumped into someone. I looked up and saw Mr. Reddy's wife.

"Hi, Mrs. Reddy." I smiled.She was a tall lady. Especially in those heels. Her hair was braided in a French braid while she wore a beige sweater and blue jeans. 

"Hello sweetheart. How are you today?"She asked m.

"I'm good. Just heading to Mr. Reddy's class."

"As am I hun." She said. I nodded, and we stayed silent the whole way until we reached Mr. Reddy's class. She opened the door for me and I entered.

Mr. Reddy flashed a charming smile but that smile faded away when his wife entered the room for some reason.Ignoring his silly reaction, I walked to him and set the red apple on his oak desk.

"I'm sorry for my misbehavior this week Mr. Reddy." I apologized not daring to look up at him.

"Oh Jake, what are you doing to this poor girl? She's so sweet and innocent. What could she ever have done to disappoint you?" Mr. Reddy protested. The class was empty, besides us since the bell wasn't to ring for another 15 minutes.

"Mellisa let me do my job." He spat before looking down at me.

"Thank you darling, just don't let it happen again." He said with a daring smirk on his face.

"Yes sir." I said before walking  away from the couple and making my way to my desk. My phone buzzed telling me that I had a text.

From:Y/B/F/N

To: Y/N 

We're hitting up Jack's party tomorrow night. you wanna join?

From: Y/N

To: Y/B/F/N

Is it a birthday party? I didn't know his birthday was coming up.

From:Y/B/F/N

To: Y/N

It's not his birthday Y/N. Gosh.

I sighed and put my phone away.I looked out the window. I thought I saw the bushes move but it could have been the wind. 

I began eavesdropping on Mr. and Mrs. Reddy's conversation. I can't help it! Mom always said I was hasey as a bunny.

"So this weekend..." Mrs. Reddy trailed off. "Our friends wanted to come over for a small get together."

"Your friends Mellisa...Not mine. Mr. Reddy argued.

"You can invite your little friends if you want to." Mr. Reddy shrugged.

"Ryan and Chaz hate your friends." Mr. Reddy said. She looked at him with begging eyes.

"Fine." He sighed. She excitedly, and forcefully pecked his lips. He didn't look too happy. He actually looked tensed up when she kissed him.

Was it because of me?

Geez! I should have just let them speak in private.This is all my fault, I messed up again.

Mrs. Reddy smiled and waved at me before she left the classroom. I looked up at Mr. Reddy. He had his elbows on hsi desk while his fingers stayed tangled in his once neat hair.Feeling bad, I stood up and walked towards him, I went behind his desk, and put my arm on his forearm.

He jumped a little, but relaxed when he saw that it was me. He turned his chair so he was facing towards the door.

Nana always told me that hugs help a little when someone is feeling blue.So why not give Mr. Reddy hugs?

"Do you want a hug?" I asked and opened my arms wide. He smiled and opened his arms wide while still in his seat.

"Come here." He said.

Without hesitation, I got  on his lap and gave him a big hug. I squeezed him as tight as I could. His big arms wrapped around my torso and squeezed me into him even more. Whenever I was with him, I would get this tingling sensation between my legs, but I don't really know what that is, so I just rub my legs together to make it go away.

I stiffened a little when he pressed his lips on my neck. He peppered warm kisses on my neck, which made me melt. But I pulled away.

"Mr. Reddy what are you doing?" I asked.

"You've been a good girl, Y/N." He said and grabbed my ass with both hands tightly. He moved my hips so I was grinding into him.

"I-I was just trying to make you feel better." I said chocking back my moans. He pulled me back so my chest was pressed against his as he continued to grind against my princess parts.

"Believe me, baby, you're making daddy feel really good right now." He moaned into my ear.

"Daddy?" I questioned.

"Yes baby, I'm your daddy and you are my princess." He said.

"But you can't tell anyone." He added.

"Yes, Mr. Reddy." I said and felt a hard smack on my ass as soon as those words left my mouth.

"I mean daddy. Yes daddy!" I corrected myself.

"Good girl, princess." He said and gently lifted me off his lap.

"But daddy still has work to do, so go sit down." He demanded lightly. I nodded before turning around and heading to my desk.

Mr. Reddy opened the door and students started shuffling into class. I kept my mouth shut , and tried to seem unaffected by him.

Sammy smiled at me and I obviously smile back at him and he took his seat next to me.

"Are you going to Jack's party?" He asked me.

"Yeah but will there be any cake?" I asked, he let out a small chuckle.

"Sure Y/N, only for you." He said sarcastically and we went back to listening to Mr. Reddy's lesson.

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It's lunch time and I just lied to my friends so I could see Mr. Reddy. And boy did I feel like a bad girl.

I knocked on the door.

"Come in!" He called. I opened the door slowly, being sure it shut behind me. 

"Lock it baby." He said and I complied.

I walked towards him and sat on his lap while I fiddled  with his tie a little while he watched me.

"Is it wrong?" I asked.

"Is what wrong princess?"

"That I want to kiss you right now?" I mumbled. He let out a deep chuckle before pressing hsilips against mine.His lips fit with mine like puzzle pieces. They moulded together gracefully as he gently added his tongue to the mix. I followed his  lead, and did the same. I let out a small moan in the kiss.

My hips swayed back and forth as I grinded against him. I felt nice fluttery butterflies in my tummy.

But down low, I felt tingly and so wet. I didn't know what to do! But grinding made it feel so good.

"Fuck!" He cussed. He pushed me off his lap abruntly.

"You need to leave!" He barked.

"W-What?"

"I have a wife, Y/N, I can't be fucking around with one of my students." He hissed.

"But y-you were t-the one t-tha-..." I said in between sobs but was cut off.

"I know Y/N. But you need to leave." He said, and pointed towards the door.

"I don't want to get to the point where I cannot stop, okay?"

I nodded my head. I just grabbed my bag and left. He made me feel upset, and I felt naughty for liking it.