I Will Obey Mr Nicolas ~ Teacher/Student BDSM~

"He's not who he seems to be!"

I gave her a weird look, "Uh seems to me that he's an English teacher. Okay maybe he has a weird obsession of some sorts."

She rubbed her forehead in annoyance, "Dammit, Savannah are you really that dumb? He only needs one thing to open the door to his so called obsession."

"What's that?"

"Your signature to be his submissive."

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After receiving thirty English papers from Evan, I slowly made my way to Mr Nicolas's classroom. I reach my hand up to my nose feeling my band aid still in place over my stud nose ring hoping he wouldn't notice anything. Why I am even doing this is beyond me, he shouldn't have this kind of control but I can't be sent off, not again. 

I walked in his classroom seeing him angrily bang on his laptop.

Sheesh, anger problems much?

I awkwardly cough letting him know I'm here.

"I know you're there Miss Brooke, you don't always have to have my attention." He simply said not taking his eyes off the laptop, "Stupid WIFI not working." He angrily mumbled.

"Uh, sir I have the papers." I awkwardly shifted my weight around.

"Set them on my desk."

I slowly walked to his desk making sure he doesn't look at me. I gently set the papers down, "Well have a good day Mr Nicolas." I said turning quickly making my way to the door.

"Wait." He called out making me stop, "You're being too nice." He said suspiciously.

Without turning around I came up with a lie on the spot, "Just trying to turn over a new leaf." I nervously laugh trying to lighten the mood hoping he would let it go.

I heard his chair squeak as he stood, "Look at me." He ordered.

I mentally cursed as I turned to him his eyes went straight to the band aid on my nose.

"What happened?"

"Oh...well..um you see I uh accidentally stabbed myself with my thumbnail, ha I'm such a klutz ya know."

He raised an eyebrow not buying my story, "Let me see."

I started backing away, "That's totally not necessary sir."

BBRRIINNNGGG

"Oh lookie there it's time for me to get-"

He grabbed my arm jerking me closer to him then closed the door, "You aren't going anywhere."

I was so close to him I can see stubble starting to grow on his handsome face and I can smell his fresh scent body wash; with me being too busy looking at his to die for face I didn't notice him pulling off the band aid showing the simple stud nose ring.

"Shit," I mumbled as he glared at me.

"Did I not tell you to take this out?" He asked walking backward to his desk where the yardstick laid.

"Yes you did but I deiced against that since oh ya know it's my body."

He grabbed the yardstick his green eyes turning dark.

"Oh, you think it is?" He used the yard stick to pull down my knee length batman sock on my left leg.

Feeling the wooden stick on my leg my heart started beating faster, is he going to hit me with that?

"Take it out, Savannah." He ordered dragging my name out like it would actually make me do what he says.

"No!"

SMACK!

My breath hitched in my throat.

He. Hit. Me.

I glared into his green eyes noticing his breathing was harder and his dark green eyes were hazed over with...lust?

Is he getting turned on by this?

What the absolute fuck!

"Savannah." He said my name warningly.

I struggle to get out of his death hold on my arm, "No!"

SMACK!

He hit me harder than the first time, I could feel my leg pulsing. I'm pretty sure my leg looks worse than Ethan's hand.

"Fucking fine!" I yelled at him taking the stud out of my nose tossing it in the small trash can next to his desk.

"Do you want another for cussing?" He huskily asked.

I was thrown off by his tone, this man is really all kinds of fucked up.

"N-No."

"No what!" He growled.

"No sir!" 

He released my arm then turned his back to me, "You may leave."

Don't have to tell me twice. I ran to the nearest bathroom.

I looked down at my left leg and sure enough, it is worse than Ethan's hand. It was red, puffy and you can see the impression of the yard stick.

I angrily pulled up my batman sock then walked to the mirror looking at the little hole in my nose where my stud use to be.

"Stupid asshole," I mumbled heading to class.

But I couldn't help notice my flush face and my dark blue eyes that mirrored Mr Nicolas's eyes, was I turned on by his actions?

Now look who's the fucked up one!

--

"C'mon Vannie what's wrong with you? You've been quite all day." John said as we walked to Mr Nicolas classroom; I've been dreading it all day.

"I'm fine," I mumbled for the millionth time today.

"I'm not stupid, spit it out."

I ignored him as I made my way to the back of the classroom in my usual seat.

"Vannie, please," John begged taking his usual seat.

Everyone filed in but Mr Nicolas still hasn't arrived yet.

BBBRRRRIINNG

I stared out the window watching the rain fall down at a fast pace while I tried to ignore John but eventually I had enough.

"Alright! Fine! Look at this shit." I said making sure no one was looking  I pulled down my batman sock on my left leg showing him the mark that Mr Nicolas made. It's still puffy and red.

John stared at it wide-eyed, "Damn Vannie what happened?"

"One word: Fuckolas!" I angrily pulled my sock back up.

Both of his fists tighten and his face goes red with anger, "He hit you with that fucking yard stick!" It wasn't a question but a statement.

I don't know why John is suddenly pissed off he seemed fine with Ethan, sheesh I wonder what he would do if I told him about his brother.

"Johnny boy calm down. It's um not that bad."

"He's going to get it!" John growled earning a few looks from the students around us.

Speaking of the devil, Mr Nicolas enters the classroom, "Assignments on the board."

The class quickly gets to work. I'm glad Mr Nicolas didn't make them give their work to me again, more like to Evan.

I glanced over at John who's giving Mr Nicolas death glares if looks could kill.

"John get over it because I am. It's not a big deal!" I whispered to him all I got in response was him shaking his head.

I'm worried that John is going to do something stupid over me. I wish he would just let it go. Yeah, it's fucked but what could I or John do? Mr Nicolas has this whole school wrapped around his finger.

For the rest of the class, I did my work as John glared at Mr Nicolas.

BBRRRIIINNG

Everyone left in a hurry.

"John let's go," I mumbled grabbing his arm leading him out.

"Wait, Miss Brooke, I need to speak to you." Mr Nicolas called out as we entered the hallway.

"I'm going to in the parking lot to meet up with Ethan and Evan," John mumbled taking off. I can tell he's still mega pissed.

I sigh walking back into the classroom, "Yeah?" I nervously glance at the yard stick sitting on his desk like it's on display at an art museum.

"Detention will be served at my house the WIFI here hasn't been working all day. I'll meet you in the parking lot." He said gathering his things.

"Can't we just do it tomorrow?" I asked, I'm sorry but I'm not about to head to my teacher's house. He could chop me up into a million pieces! More like spank me till I'm raw.

"Meet me in the parking lot." He said sternly leaving no room for arguments.

I nodded leaving to the parking lot, I saw Ethan and Evan standing by a car in the pouring rain. Their white shirts soaked along with their hair.

"Hey, guys where's John?" I asked walking up to them, my white shirt and hair soaked. Pretty sure my makeup is streaming down my face.

Ethan grabbed me into a bear hug, "John told us! Are you okay?"

He let go of me, "It's not a big deal. Where is he?" I repeated myself. I wanted to keep an eye on him to make sure he doesn't do anything stupid.

"Over there buying pot." Ethan pointed to the end of the school building, sure enough, there was John talking to some shady looking guy that doesn't go to school here.

"I told him not to! I gave him facts on what pot does to the brain but these two morons think it's gonna be a blast." Ethan mumbled shaking his head.

I rolled my eyes.

"Don't you have detention?" Ethan asked realizing where I'm supposed to be.

"Well, the WIFI isn't working here so...Mr Nicolas said I would have to serve it at his...house."

Ethan and Evan shared a look of concern.

I put my hands up to stop whatever they had to say, "Look I know it's fucked up but I just want to get these two weeks of detention over with then I'll play good girl so he'll leave me alone. I don't need any more drama so please just shut your traps about it especially to John."

l looked back to where John was, he started walking towards us. He had a red hoodie on with the hood up that helped shield him from the rain.

"Now sshh. So who's car is this?" I asked changing the subject as John made it to us.

"It's my brothers. He doesn't know I'm driving it." John answered me tossing his backpack in the car.

Studying the car now, I do remember it from Friday night.

"What did Fuckolas want?" John asked leaning against the car lighting up a cigarette, I notice him glance at my shirt then looked away. I say my bra is showing through my wet shirt.

I open my mouth to tell him a lie but Evan cut me off, "Dude Vannie just told us that she's serving detention at his house!"

I shot Evan a death glare.

John's face went red from anger, "Speak of the fucking devil."

All four of us watch Mr Nicolas exit the building getting rained on as he walked to his car in the empty parking lot. Damn, how could he look even sexier in the rain?

"He's dead!" John roared.

John ran past me to Mr Nicolas. I turned on my heel running after him.

All this running is legit killing my legs.

"Why didn't you care this much about me?!" Ethan whined to John running after the two of us with Evan.

"Because he isn't in love with you, you idiot." I heard Evan loudly whisper to Ethan.

He's kidding...right?

"But, but he should love me too!" Ethan whined again. Ugh, give this kid a damn Snickers bar.

"You piece of shit!" John yelled at Mr Nicolas getting right in his face

Anyways at the problem at hand, is he seriously picking a fight with a teacher?! What is this kid thinking?! And not only that Mr Nicolas can just snap John in half the man is freaking made of muscle.

"Please, John just stop!" I did the only thing I could've done, my dumbass got right in between John and Mr Nicolas.

"Why are you protecting him?!" John yelled in my face making me back into Mr Nicolas strong chest, I could feel his abs through his shirt.

Why am I protecting him? It's not really him I'm protecting but John, right?

"Mr Smith I suggest you to take a step back." Mr Nicolas advises him but boys never listen do they?

John shoved me aside making me fall into Evan and before Ethan could stop John he punched Mr Nicolas in the face.

In a blink of an eye, Mr Nicolas grabbed John by his shirt turning them around pushing John against the car, "You'll regret that!" Mr Nicolas yelled in John's face, "I'll make sure you never go to school here again!"

Mr Nicolas toss John to the ground then looked at me, I could see a bruise forming on his perfect cheek, "Get in the car." He ordered.

I went to pull out of Evan's grasp but he wouldn't let me go, I gave him a pleading look. It's best not to piss off an angry person even more.

Against Evan's will he let me go. I got into the passenger side of the car as Mr Nicolas entered the driver side. I watch the boys back away as Mr Nicolas pulled out, we left the parking lot.

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