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4. The Following Months

I stayed working in that school. I couldn't quit anymore. I knew Luke would talk bad about me. He was just that kind of guy, heartless and calculating cold.

If I was stuck, I decided to have fun. It was the least I could do. For the rest of the month, I wore only skirts to entice him. I loved his eyes sparkling lustfully as I approached to him to ask something academic showing some legs or cleavage. It was a dangerous game we were playing.

Soon after our first encounter, I found out he was getting married next year to another teacher Thalia Grace. I liked the girl, a bit punk for my taste. She was hilarious and loved Luke to the point for forgave him for having a one year old daughter product of one night stand in their 4 years of relationship. So, I wasn't the first, probably the last neither.

For the rest of the school year, we got together at least once a month. Our first encounter after that day in the classroom, he invited me to his apartment just a couple of blocks from mine. I told my mom I would be at school doing some prep work for school event over the week which was true, but I never made it to the school.

As soon as he opened the door, he attacked me with rough nibbles and caresses. He undressed me throwing my clothes to the floor. I tried to undress him but he didn't let me. Then we were on his bed enjoying each other. We didn't talk more that some wanton pleas and orders. I felt all my bones like gelatin as he literally rocked my world with harsh raw mind-blowing sex. I was definitely sore the next day.

Afterwards, I took a shower and headed to my afternoon classes to be meet by my peers and best friends at the University. I just had to say the teasing reached a whole new level of embarrassment. I knew he wasn't gentle but I didn't know how much until I got to classes and everybody notice the purplish fresh bruises going from my neck to my ankle like a masochist snake leaving a trail on me. For my best luck, my mom was working the night shift that night so I got home and massaged all my bruises hoping to fade out soon and my mom never found out.

Thankfully, the weather was growing colder so I use a scarf and jeans to hide the bruises the next day. Luke smirked the whole day every time he laid his eyes on me. By the end of the day, he walked to my desk where I was grading papers and removed my scarf to appreciate his work.

"Bastard" I said as I pulled my scarf from his hand and wrapped myself again.

"Don't deny it. You enjoy it" he said making me blush.

"Idiot anyway" He smirked and caressed my check before heading back home.

The next month, an early Winter blizzard hit the city and school was out of question for three days. Thalia was stuck in a convention with other teachers by the weather too. Luke invited me to dinner that night. I was conflicted because besides sex and work we didn't have any interaction at all. We didn't talk after sex or chatted in the teachers' lounge. We weren't friends just sex-buddies. I accepted anyway and managed to get there through two feet tall of snow.

In his apartment, we weren't alone. He also invited Ethan and Clarisse, his friends back from College. I barely knew anything of him and now it was my chance. We talked with his friends from college pranks to their jobs and parties.

As the evening was growing late, Clarisse excused herself because she wasn't a teacher and still had to work tomorrow. She was a bit tipsy but we all were. I liked Clarisse.

As Clarisse left and I closed the door, Ethan crashed his lips on mine and started to touch me and remove my warm clothes. I was going to shovel him off when I felt Luke's lips on my shoulder. He was behind me and Ethan in front. I never expected this to happen but you never knew with Luke. I sighed in defeat and let it happen. Our clothes were scattered around the place and we had sex on the bed. I never had a threesome before. It was rough, detached and extremely hot like usual with Luke. I barely could walk the next day.

The next time we got together, it was two days before winter break. We were in the faculty party in a restaurant, a private salon for the whole faculty. I was talking to Mr. Underwood, the Science teacher when Luke looked at me with burning desire and I nodded discretely. I knew what he wanted because I craved myself. Thalia was at home with a horrible flu.

I walked discretely outside the restaurant when suddenly Luke grabbed me by the arm and pushed me into his car parked in a dark corner, very convenient. We had quick and hot sex before going back to the party. I tried so much but in the end I was starting to develop feelings for the sick cheater. I hated myself even more because I knew he was only using me when Thalia wasn't available.

The sex lasted for more months. I didn't care that he was getting married soon. I just wanted him doing hot sexy unspeakable things to me. Our sessions were pretty much the same. I went to his place. He took out my clothes and we had wild raw sex on his bed, sometimes over the table and once or twice on the shower, after sex. He took some pictures of me naked to blackmail my silence. He didn't need them because I wasn't an idiot to put myself in that situation.

I felt guilty sometimes because I liked Thalia a lot. Thalia and Luke changed their wedding date by the next year because the location Thalia wanted finally opened a date for February.

At the school year ended, we had sex one last time before summer. If I was confused about his or my feelings, he did something to make more confused if it was even possible. I was on top of him sweating and panting as we both had come, when he pulled me to his chest and kissed my forehead. It was the first sweet gesture done by him in almost 10 months of incredible sex. He didn't say a thing, me neither. I just got up, took a shower and went home like usual.

I don't know how I kept my grades at my afternoon classes with Luke's antics, weekends on the nightclubs with George and work, but I would graduate next year hopefully and get my degree in Anthropology. Summer was around the corner.