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Obsession novel Chapter 3

The next week went on kind of boring. At least I made friends with Caroline. She was nice, and she had a boyfriend, her boyfriend was nice as well.

Mr. Dolan was on my mind more then I'd like to admit, he kind of stayed in my mind, he didn't leave. I've thought about him in many ways. Dirty and clean.

Speaking of Mr. Dolan, I had him now. There was something about him that drew me to him.

I walked into class and took a seat. I was the only one in class at the moment, Mr. Dolan looked up at me and I looked away.

"Ms Stone?" Mr. Dolan said and I looked up at him.

"Yes sir?" I ask and he gestures for me to stand next to him.

I oblige and walk to him. He was staring at me, from head to toe, my legs felt as if it wanted to give in.

I stood next to him and he took out pieces of paper. It was my school work which was blank.

"Explain this to me Skye?" He says, his voice getting darker.

"I didn't do it." Is all I simply say and he chuckles darkly, looking at me.

"And why not?" He asks and I shrug.

"I didn't feel like it." I say and he smirks.

"Afterschool. Detention. With me." He says and I roll my eyes.

"Whatever." I say and I was about to walk away, but he grabs my arm. The contact sent chills down my spine.

I turn to look at him, and his eyes looked like it was a shade darker.

What?

"I'll make sure to punish you at detention Skye." He whispers into my ear before the class started walking in and he sat back down.

(Uh yes please daddy Gray)

I walked back to my seat and sat down. I caught him staring at my legs which made me feel uncomfortable, but at the same time, it made me feel good. What? Why am I even saying this? His my teacher and his a lot older than me.

I doodled in my book with my black pen the rest of the lesson. His lesson was the last period which kind of made it impossible for me to skip detention. I sighed and sat in after class.

Grayson continued to mark the books and I stared outside the window. I was already bored as fuck.

"Do you know why you're here?" He asks me, without looking up and I roll my eyes.

"Yes I do." I say and he puts down his pen, and looks at me.

"Then why are you here?" He asks me and I shrug.

"What do you mean when we're alone?" I ask and he smirks.

"We're alone right now aren't we?" He asks and I nod slightly.

"Would you prefer calling me Mr. Dolan in private or Grayson, Skye?" He asks and I shrug.

How about daddy instead? Oh god, clear the thoughts.

"Grayson." I say and he smirks.

"Thought so, because there are only a few things I like getting called in private." He says, smirking.

"Like what?" I ask, out of curiosity.

He smirks and leans closer to me, his lips inches from mine.

"I like to be called daddy in the bedroom or even better, sir... or even master." He says and I start blushing uncontrollably.

He smirks and gets up, sitting back at his desk.

I close my legs shut, trying to calm the burning ache within my core. Those words coming out of his mouth was enough to make me more than horny.

I continued to doodle in my book until detention finished.

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