mr.styles

a reble known as marijane, finds herself in a lust filled relationship with her very young and attractive teacher, Mr.styles.

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1. mr.styles

"He's absolutely perfect" my best Friend Rachel whispered to me as we menially undressed our coir teacher. His name is Mr.Styles, 22 tops! from head-to-toe he is an absolute sex god! He has curly brown locks, mesmerizing green eyes, dimples, and hes abnormally tone.

"what i would do to hear him moan my name!" i whispered back licking my plumb lips. 

"Mrs.Snow!" Mr.Styles boomed

"Um...yes sir?" my gaze fixing on his eyes,not his pant bulge.

"what have i told you about talking in class?" he put his hands on his hips.

"Er, something about how i shouldn't do it?" I said, hearing the room irrupted with laughter, i smirked. You see I'm a bit of a rebel! with my hair dyed pink and my tight fitting black jeans i was sorta none for being a bad ass. 

Mr.Styles chuckling to himself, a bit annoyed said, "Mrs.Snow, since you seem so confident that you can out smart me, why don't you teach this lesson?" An eyebrow cocked, gesturing for me to come to the front of the class. 

"Yo lo..." i breathed as i walked to the front. Mr.Styles stepped back, probably thinking I'd get nervous but NAH. I'm not one for that. "Okay, class. Today were going to learn..." i said in a British accents, trying to mock Mr.Styles. i looked at the bored, it read 'RAP' 

The class cheered, "Now class, rap can be different styles, like this..." I quickly grabbed the computer and typed 'thrift shop' in. As the song filled the class, I looked over to Mr.Styles, he looked a bit shocked. The rest of the class looked totally ready for my swag explosion.

Me: I'm gonna pop some tags only got 20$ in my pocket I-I-I'm hunting looking for a dollar this is fucking awesome! Walk into the club like watup i got a big COCK!!!" I finished the rest of the song throwing my hands around acting all gangsta! 

 "Or, they can be like this..." I then tipped in 'candy shop' i started dancing all sexy!

Me:yeah...uh huh, so seductive. I'll take you to the candy shop, I'll let you lick the loolie pop. Go- I was interrupted by a very flustered Mr.Styles. 

"Um... I think you should go back to your Set," He said looking uncomfortable. He placed his hand on the small of my back and guided me back to my Set. "Okay, back to the actual assinm-" The end of school bell went off, Not letting Mr.Styles finish. "Goodbye class, and um Mrs.Snow, can you stay after class." It didn't come out a question.

"Um... I think you should go back to your Set," He said looking uncomfortable. He placed his hand on the small of my back and guided me back to my Set. "Okay, back to the actual assinm-" The end of school bell went off, Not letting Mr.Styles finish. "Goodbye class, and um Mrs.Snow, can you stay after class." It didn't come out a question.

"peace-skies Rachel!" I yelled throwing a peace sign her way

 "later, cupcake!" she waved and was gone, leaving me officially alone with Styles. He closed the door after her; he sat down at his desk. I got up and sat on his desk as well.

"So, watca wanna talk about? i asked swinging my legs back and forth.

 "I'm... I just couldn't help but notice what you and Mrs.Frizzle were talking about." He Spock with a blank expression.

Oh god. This is awkward, play it cool! "Oh,ya? What were we talking about Styles" i asked a smirk dancing on my lips.

 Mr.Styles leaned in, so we were in kissing distance. A seductive smirk on his face as well,"Oh nothing, just something about you wanting me to moan your name?"  Oh shit! I'm screwed, but i kept my poker face on.

 "I'd rather ride a ponnie," I whispered in his ear before getting up and sitting at my desk.

 

Mr.Styles also got up from his desk, To only lean on the front of it. "could a ponnie do this?" With that he was over to me in seconds, he latched his lips to my neck and SUCKED! It felt so good!!! But i couldn't let him win!

 "Probably better" i whispered.

 With that Mr.Styles tock his lips off of me and looked into my icy blue eyes. "Your not gonna let me win this on are you?" a rather cocky smile on his perfect lips.

 "you've got to earn it," As soon as i said that a loud boom came from out side, "shit," i uttered.

 "What is it?" worry crossing his face.

 "I walk home and my flats across town,"

 "But your in collage, why don't you live in a dorm?" he asked confused.

 "I like living alone, plus I'd have to share it with some prissy bitch."

 "looks like your coming home with me!!" He said looking happier then ever.

                                                                      <@ Mr.Styles flat>

 I couldn't really turn him down; besides i sorta wanted to stay. The car ride was sorta weird, we kept snicking glances at one another.

 Once we were in his flat i asked, "So, watca wanna do?" his flat was freaking huge!!! There were pretty little pictures of him as a teen all over. He looked almost exactly the same! 

 "like wat you see?" Styles asked smirking showing his left dimple,

 "What you were cute!" I said looking over at another picture.

 "WERE, you mean AM"  He corrected jokingly.

 I then turned my full attion to him; grabbing his neck to bring him down to eye level. smirks on both of our faces i whispered, "Ewww, so cocky" 

 "You bet," He leaned in, i quickly tunrd my cheek so i got a little kiss there. Mr.Styles gruntted a bit annoyed," Why cant I kiss you?" he asked sadness hung in his voice.

 "Because you'r my teacher! How ever much i wanna kiss you i cant, at the end i have still have to call you 'Mr.Styles'!" now I'm sad.

 I sat on his couch, trying to calm myself. Mr.Styles pulled me into his lap,and whispered"call me Harry," he placed a light kiss on my fore head and whispered "be my Juliet!" 

 

 

 

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