Page 63 of Corrupt Educator (The Syndicate Academy)

I grab Eva’s hand and lift her off the desk, pulling her against my chest. “Are you okay?” I ask as I undo the gag in her mouth.

Eva slumps against me, barely strong enough to remain standing alone. “I think so,” she says, shaking her head. “That was…”

“Intense?” I offer.

She nods, gazing at me adoringly.

I kiss her, searching every inch of her mouth as if we have all the time in the world.

Eva moans into my mouth, clutching hold of me as she straightens and searches for friction against my thickening cock. “Fuck,” she breathes as we part. “I think I need more.”

I smirk. “You are perfect, Eva.” The bell rings, signaling that we just spent an entire period fucking and kissing in the classroom. My heart hammers as I realize another class will line up outside within minutes, and I force my semi-hard cock back into my pants. “You’d better get going. I’m teaching seventh grade in here.”

Eva’s eyes widen, and she nods. “Yes, sir. See you around.”

I watch as she walks toward the door, flicks the lock, and struts out of the classroom boldly. Undeterred that we just fucked on school grounds like a couple of sex-crazed animals. As I watch her, I realize how royally fucked I am.

22

EVA

“Did I hear Elias is taking you to the winter formal?” Adrianna asks, eyes glued to Natalya.

Her cheeks flush as she nods. “Yeah, I’m not sure I have a choice.”

“Asshole,” I mutter, glaring over at the cocky, inked bastard who has his eyes fixed on our table. “Why do you let him push you around?” I ask.

Natalya just shrugs.

“Who are you going with, Eva?” Camilla asks.

I shake my head. “No one. I don’t care about having a date.” My stomach churns at the thought of attending the winter formal, when all I can think about is the man that runs this school. The man who fucked me in the classroom three days ago. It was so risky, especially after I had to lie through my teeth to my friends about where I disappeared on our night out. They were going crazy with concern and I was fucking the principal. “You?” I ask.

Camilla shakes her head. “Alek asked me as friends, so I said yes.”

Alek is one of the few decent guys I’ve met here. He’s from Indiana, and his family is not exactly powerful, but they have some sway.

“You should date him,” Natalya says, shaking her head. “You’d make the cutest couple.”

Camilla rolls her eyes, a slight smile on her lips. She says nothing, but I’m pretty sure that everyone knows Alek isn’t into women. I see how he looks at Gavril, Archer, and Oak, and it’s the same way the girls do.

“Have you got a date?” I ask Adrianna.

She shakes her head. “No, I don’t want a date.” She shudders. “The only guy to ask me yet is Hernandez.”

Camilla and Natalya burst out laughing. “Seriously?” Natalya questions.

Adrianna’s expression is grave as she nods.

I sit there, blankly watching as they struggle to contain their laughter. “Who is Hernandez?”

“Only the creepiest guy at this school.” They look at a table on the other side of the cafeteria where a guy is sitting.

He has dark hair that is longer than Adriana’s, and when he looks up, I can see he has a uni-brow that stretches right across his face. His eyes move to us, and he smiles the creepiest smile I’ve ever seen, making all of us look away sharply.

“Oh dear,” I say.

Camilla and Natalya both burst out laughing again. “Trust you, Ad, to be asked to the winter formal by that freak,” Camilla says.

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