Authors Note: This story is between season 1 and 2. Further warning. Your reading this story at your own choice. I have put many warnings up of what this story will contain in the other chapters which you will see if you do decide to continue to read this story. So if this story does gross you out or disgust you, then to be fair it's not really my fault. As there are only so much warnings a person can put up like for real! This story is a really graphic smut story, so if this is not for you then I would advise you to basically stop reading this story around chapter 5 or so. Basically whenever the real smut kicks in, anyway for those who can take it, enjoy.

The italics = Inner thoughts

Toby POV:

I watch her. Her back is faced towards me, allowing me to see every curve of her body, every movement her body makes as her hand flows along the board writing God knows what. Shes probably the reason why i am failing this class right now. How can i focus when she is in the room. My eyes linger over her body and my gaze drops to her tights, i imagine my hands running up her naked thighs, over her ass. That big milf ass of hers, slipping my hands into her panties uncovering her wet sex, placing teasing kisses along her legs.

"Toby"

As She turned to face me it seemed like time had slowed as her hair was suspended in limbo. Her hair as golden brown as the sun rise. I imagine i run my hand through her hair and it being as soft than the finest silk there is, smelling of vanilla and jasmine as i run my nose along her hair into the crevice of her neck. i began to nibble and place butterfly kisses, her skin tasting of the finest strawberries. She takes in a sharp deep breath...

"Toby" Ella calls a little louder

She looking directly at me... Wait shes looking directly at me, did she ask me something, did she say something relevant?

"What. Sorry Mrs. Montgomery, could you repeat the question again please?"

"Toby, you need to pay attention how else do you expect to learn anything in this class?"

Its not like I'm learning anything anyway well she doesn't need to know that. Why did she have to were those tight jeans today, the way they fit her every curve perfectly, complementing her ass. Her top leaving enough cleavage for me to allow my my to run wild.

"Toby!" she shouts

"Huh?"

"Focus" she sighs "I said what do you think makes Romeo and Juliet fall in love with each other?"

Shit. Shit. Shit. how the fuck i'm i supposed to know, its not like i actually listen to her when she talks, how can i when the only time i can see her and full admire her is in this class, its not my fault i can't concentrate on what the hell she is talking about plus her choices of clothing only make matters worse.

"Hmm, Well Mrs Montgomery i think that it's... Hmm"

Then like heaven to my hears i hear the bell go signalling, the lesson to be over. I take a sigh of relief and began to pack my things. Just as I'm about to make it to the door i hear he angelic voice call my name.

"Toby. Can i you stay behind please."

My heart is pound. What the hell does she want from me now, hasn't she teased me enough. I stand in front of her while she waits for the rest of the class to leave. i refrain my hands from reaching out and running them down the curves of her sides and pulling towards me to close the gap between us.

"Is there something wrong Mrs. Montgomery?"

"Actually there is Toby. What's going on its as if your in another world when your in my class, as if you mind wonders somewhere else."

She has no idea how right she is.

"Is something wrong i can help you with?"

YES!

"I don't understand Toby I've seen your previous test results in English before you where transferred to my class, you where one of my best students yet no your results are deteriorating"

Ella reaches to touch his arm. "Help me help you Toby."

"I just don't understand Shakespeare that's all"

"Are you sure that's all it is?"

Well I'm not really sure how you will react if i said i want to throw you onto you desk and take you right there.

"Yes"

"Well i guess i can help you with that then, how about i explain the topic more and tutor you every Friday after school starting from tomorrow"

"Yea, i could really use the help"

"Well ill see you tomorrow then"

"Yep"

I watch her go and sit back at her desk, wishing i was the chair she is sitting on at this every moment. I leave her class room, with a small smirk on my face remembering the lingering feeling of her hand. Walking along the corridors of the school towards the exit mumbling to myself.

"That will not be the last time you touch me Mrs. Montgomery, the next time you will be moaning my name in ecstasy by choice or not. You will be mine.