One could say this was becoming a routine. That being the one watching the ever troublesome Sohma Hatsuharu after school. He had gotten into another fight this morning. Though no one was knew what set him off this time. It was hard to figure out what her dual-color haired student was thinking, his face was always stoic. But now...those usually blank steel eyes followed her every move while she flitted about her desk.

There was something there she recognized , though she dismissed it not a moment later. She had little time for flings and romance , but for him...maybe she would take a chance. The temptation to cross the student- teacher line with him had occurred a few times before, but she of course never acted on them. It never felt wrong when she thought about wanting him. Not once. Smiling as an idea snuck upon her. Should she?


Cool gray eyes met a steady pair of brown as she stood and walked over to his slouching form. His white brows rose when she took a seat on his desk in front of him. She leaned into her palm holding her face in a thinking pose. Hatsuharu could feel the amusement rolling from her in waves. He straightened as her eyes trailed his body slowly, taking her sweet time.

Questions flew threw his mind a mile a minute. Wasn't this against the rules? What had gotten into the usually soft spoken teacher? But he had never said a word and neither did she. He wondered again...when did she get that lip ring...or had it always been there?


"Sensei..." He trailed off not sure what he was trying to say. It was odd being here alone with her so close. There were things he never bothered to notice that were pretty obvious now blaring right in his face and he couldn't help but stare. She returned it with one of her own curious gaze.

"What seems to be the problem Sohma-kun?" Her voice was soft as always but there was something off with how she said it.

"..." He went back to staring again but his eyes had a mind of their own. Black Haru had clawed his way out.

Damn this bitch was hot AND willing. Why not take her while she's still offering? She's a teacher...it's wrong.Who gives a damn, she's opening her legs for us and your being a fucking pansy! Shut up and let me work my magic! ...

"Well hello there sweet cheeks, what's say we get right to the lesson..." Black Haru smirked at her eyes widening in surprise, but there was excitement in them. She wanted this as bad as he did. Good.

"And who will be teaching whom Hatsuharu-kun?" the older of the two grinned as he backed her into a laying position on the student desk, graping onto the back of another chair to keep from falling.

"I'll make sure you'll be taught the abused horse eventually wants to over throw his king...but in this case his queen." He taunted as he pushed up her skirt and pushed away her black lace under garments.

'So he does pay attention in class' She smiled at the thought and unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a matching brazier.

" Let the lesson begin then...Hatsuharu-sensei"