CHAPTER 19
MAYBE THE GODS AREN'T SO BAD
I sighed as I finally finished my last lesson. Despite me hyping this up as a weekend of change it had been pretty boring so far. Characterized mainly by long ass lessons.
My last class was my favorite class. Mainly because most of the people in it were in the very first class I taught, meaning essentially we had known each other for about five years. Hence the affectionate greetings as they left.
"Hey aren't you from my beginner class," I said eying a student who didn't look particularly familiar. Not with this group at least.
She smiled cautiously and refuted my claims with a stammer. Still I knew I recognized her from somewhere. And it's not like she was doing extremely well on the stretches too.
I watched her leave wondering why she felt the need to lie.
Up next was the cause of all this chaos. Should I thank her or blame her for turning me into some slut.
Well I know I haven't started receiving clients but I've barely been able to keep it in ever since I went there so it definitely had something to do with her right!? Either way I was glad she did.
"Hey Kara, could we maybe grab a coffee or something I have something to tell you."
"I-I-I'm busy today maybe some other time?" She said practically avoiding all eye contact and leaving with her head still held low.
Well that's odd. Especially because she rarely passed up a chance to tease me after lessons and suddenly today she can't even look at me. Not even a peak!
I bottled my anger as I greeted my last student who was actually also new. But unlike my beginner stow away she actually seemed to know what she was doing. Looked mighty familiar too.
"Never seen you around here," I said as she neared.
"Yeah I'm kind of new."
"That's nice my name is Laura you are?" I asked though I could find this out very easily from her registration. I liked the human touch, more chance of her staying then.
"My name is Nora, can we talk?"
"Ummmm y-yeah sure." Well ths suddenly turned weird.
"How about the cafe across the street, say in around half an hour?"
"S-sure."
Then she left. Wow I wish I had confidence like that. Maybe she was even a client. And a yoga expert! Maybe the gods weren't so bad.
But a cafe! Kinky.
I arrived at the cafe exactly thirty minutes later and found her sitting at the corner. I couldn't wait!
Was it going to be in the bathroom. I definitely had a few ideas on how to make that tight space work!
I sat in front of her eagerly waiting to hear the phrase. Wait what was the phrase! Ah yes 'expect the unexpected' weird phrase.
"So… Laura I know about you and my mom."
Mom!!?? I froze.
"Before you say anything I'm not against it, infact I'm happy she's finally getting a little happiness but my dad…," she sighed deeply before abandoning the sentence all together.
"Her secretary told me your one of the few people she trusts right now, help her please," I could see tears edging in her eyes. Just what was this man doing.
I took her hand into mine and nodded. Another thing for my to do list but first I had to take care of a little snitch.
I went back to the studio and picked up the culprit dragging her to the bosses office who was away for the day.
"You thought I wouldn't find out," I whispered menacingly into her ear bending her over as I prepared to give her a good smacking.
Perhaps this requires a little back story.
During one of our sessions with my boss, I realized that we weren't the only ones having a little office time fun.
In the wardrobe someone else was having fun thankfully the boss was too engrossed in what we were doing to notice, she left to some meeting soon after leaving me and the culprit alone.
I opened the door and found our cute innocent secretary rubbing one out with panties I had been accused of stealing in her hand. From then on I owned her, technically of course.