MONDAY, two days after that night.
Kenji hadn't seen me all weekend after that. He felt lonely. Was he really relying on a student that had sucked him off for a grade? He was going through a whirlwind of emotions, and could barely focus on setting up his class.
2 minutes till the school doors opened. 2 minutes till I possibly walked through that door.
He had to focus; to calm himself down.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." He mutters. The bell rings as he realizes he's done nothing productive, and has no lesson plan. He had been so preoccupied with thoughts of me he hadn't graded papers, set up a lesson plan- I had ruined his life.
And yet there I come through the door with other students, sitting at the front of the class.
The only paper he had graded was mine. An A. I have a A in the class now. Why? We both knew why.
I sit at the front, looking at him all innocently. A smile is on my face, but not a smirk; I had been thinking about him all weekend too.
"Mr. Kenji~" I call out. The class goes silent at my loud and obvious sexual tone. The bell rings, signaling class to start.
"Yes?..." He reluctantly answers.
"What's my grade in this class?"
"...an A." He says. The class goes wide eyed. I was known for being a dumbass; how did I have a perfect grade? Whispers spread quickly across the class.
"Ah, an A! Yes, that's right. Thank you, dear- I mean, Professor Kenji."
"..."
"What? Surprised I have an A? I did a little...extra credit, remember?"
"Shut it." He says through gritted teeth.
"Make me."
"...meet me at the end of the day." He says, angry. The class puts the pieces together, whispers becoming louder until Kenji hears the obvious:
I sucked Kenji for an A.
I hear the rumours too.
"Ah, darlings. Good guess. You're correct."
The class goes dead silent. Kenji freezes.
"Don't make up stuff." Kenji says through gritted teeth.
"Oh, but I'm not, Kenji~ Didn't you call me Daddy on Saturday? Everyone saw me lead you to my car on Friday..." I say with a smirk. Kenji's eyes darken.
"... don't believe him, class." He says coldly. He walks over to me and grabs me, pulling me outside.
"I'll give you extra credit if you shut the fuck up."
"Let me do things to you tonight, no extra credit needed."
"...fine. Now, fuck off back into class." He says.
"Yes, papi." This infuriates Kenji.
"That's it. We're going home."
"Which one?" I smirk.
"...mine. I'll ruin you for what you did to me."
"Ruin me? Silly." I say. The bell rings as Kenji realizes he never taught class. The students file out of his class, chuckling about the two of them.
Kenji has gone too far now with me.
He had to stop.
The students knew-
What would happen next?