Chapter 1 - New School, New Students
(Pic of Megan)
"Alright class here's your assignment I expect it turned in by tommorow no exceptions. This goes to half your grade. Class dismissed"
A few grumples and eye rolls were my response but they were a good bunch. I sat at my desk and began to mark papers trying to keep my mind busy as the class departed.
God knows how hard I've been keeping a low profile and avoiding socializtion since I arrived in NYC last month. After Laylani I refuse to mess up again. I will never hurt anyone else. My wolf hollowed loudly in my head but I ignored him focusing on my work.
I looked up and regretted doing so. Light mocha skin, brown eyes covered by giant glasses, thick lips and full breast that she attempted to hide behind a ugly baggy tshirt. Her fingers were held tight to her books which she held in front of herself as she looked at my desk instead of me to avoid eye contact.
"Um, how may I help you Ms.?"
"My name is Megan, I'm a new student and they told me to meet all my teachers then start class tommorow."
I stood and placed my hand out.
"Well welcome, I hope you will like it here. I'm Mr. Moore"
Slowly her hand reached out, she placed her small soft hand in mine and I lifted it before I knew what I was doing and kissed the back of her hand. It was soft and warm on my lips. I pulled away almost kissing it. My heightened ears heard her heart quicken and her breathing become faster. She looked at me and smiled then scurried away. I watched her walking away the baggy jeans on her a major turn off but it couldn't conceal the jiggling ass beneath. I closed my eyes turning away quickly pushing those thoughts away. I would not hurt anyone else again.
"What the fuck are you doing in there you little bitch?"
"I'm making our plates daddy."
I put chicken and rice on his plate then grabbed my own taking it to the living room.
I placed his in his hands then sat at the other end of the sofa. As every night he watched jeporody while I quietly ate quickly so I could go be by myself.
When I finished I washed my plate then went to the basmement locking the door behind me. I went to my little corner and laid down on the floor placing the sheets on top of me then clicking off the light. Staring at the black ceiling a smile came to my face as I thought over my day.
I finally saved enough to go to collage. After high-school I wanted to go right away but I couldn't get financial aid or enough money. After two years of low paying jobs, a loan and no hope from my father I made enough to pay for a year of collage, I knew I needed more time to graduate but it was good enough for now. The collage was great and the students and teachers appeared to nice. Ohh and what was his name Mr. Moore.
He was so handsome, teacher or not he was wow, and he kissed my hand I don't think he should have but that didn't mean I didn't like it.
The smile immediately left my face thinking of my mom, I shook my head clearing it, father would kill me if he knew I let a man touch me and the last thing I wanted was to be like my whore of a mother. I rolled over forcing myself to sleep trying to ignore how I saw Mr. Moore's face when I closed my eyes.
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