AFTER THE CLASS
EPISODE 5
The door creaked open, and Amanda cat walked in, her confident stride commanding attention. Mr. Tony’s eyes widened in surprise, clearly not expecting her visit. Amanda flashed a bright smile, but her gaze quickly shifted, taking in the sweltering office atmosphere. The air was thick with the scent of stale air and burnt coffee.
“Wow, it’s really hot in here,” Amanda said, fanning herself with her hand. “And what’s that smell?”
Mr. Tony shifted uncomfortably in his seat, avoiding eye contact. “I, uh, haven’t had a chance to tidy up yet,” he muttered, his voice barely audible.
Amanda’s eyes scanned the room, her expression a mix of curiosity and concern. She spotted the cupboard, but thankfully, didn’t seem to notice Nancy hiding inside. Her gaze lingered on the cluttered shelves and dusty furniture before settling back on Mr. Tony.
She sat down in the chair opposite his desk, her movements graceful. “Why didn’t you answer me when I was knocking?” she asked, her voice tinged with a hint of playfulness.
Mr. Tony cleared his throat, attempting to regain composure. “Amanda, you can see I’m busy here. This is my office, and I answer when I want. Besides, what are you doing here?” he asked gruffly, his eyes darting towards the cupboard.
Amanda stood up, her movements fluid. She walked over to Mr. Tony, her hips swaying gently. She sat down on his lap, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
“I missed you, ” she purred, her voice husky. “I couldn’t stop thinking about our encounter the other day.”
Mr. Tony’s eyes darted nervously towards the cupboard, aware of Nancy’s silent presence. He tried to squirm out from under Amanda’s weight,
Amanda’s persistence was undeniable. She wrapped her hands around Tony’s neck, her fingers intertwining as she pulled him in for a deep, passionate kiss. Tony felt his body tingle, his senses awakened by her touch. He couldn’t deny the attraction he felt for her.
As they kissed, Tony’s hands instinctively went to her waist, pulling her closer. The intensity of the moment was palpable, but just as things were escalating, Tony suddenly regained his composure. He remembered Nancy’s presence in the cupboard and quickly pulled away.
“Amanda, stop,” Tony said firmly, his voice husky from the interrupted kiss. “We can’t do this here.”
Amanda’s eyes sparkled with desire, but she didn’t back down. She tried to unbutton Tony’s shirt, but he caught her hands, his grip firm.
“No, Amanda. I mean it,” Tony said, his voice rising.
Amanda pouted, but Tony could see the hint of a smile on her lips. “Fine,” she said, her voice sultry. “But this isn’t over, Tony.”
Tony stood up, his eyes avoiding Amanda’s gaze. “I think it is,” he said, his voice firm. “Please leave, Amanda.”
Amanda’s expression turned disappointed, but she didn’t argue. She adjusted her clothes, her movements slow and deliberate. She stared at Tony for a long moment, but he refused to meet her gaze.
Finally, she turned and left, closing the door behind her.
Tony let out a sigh, his heart still racing from the encounter. He couldn’t help but wonder what Nancy was thinking, watching them from the cupboard…
As Amanda left, Nancy emerged from the cupboard, her expression a mix of anger and hurt. She glared at Tony, her eyes flashing with emotion.
“Nancy, wait…” Tony called out, trying to explain, but Nancy cut him off.
“It doesn’t matter, Tony,” she said, her voice cold. “We don’t have anything together. But I have to admit, I enjoyed what you did to me.”
Tony’s eyes widened in surprise, but Nancy just turned to leave.
“I’ll see you in class,” she said over her shoulder, her tone dismissive.
Tony watched her go, a smile spreading across his face. He couldn’t deny the attraction he felt for Nancy, and he had to admit, he enjoyed the way she felt in his arms.
But as he stood there, he couldn’t shake off the feeling of frustration. How was he going to deal with two girls vying for his attention? Amanda’s persistence and Nancy’s newfound interest had left him reeling.
Tony ruffled his head, trying to clear his thoughts. He didn’t need this complication in his life. He gathered his books for his next class and left his office, trying to push the thoughts aside.
As he walked to his next class, he couldn’t help but wonder what lay ahead. Would he be able to navigate this tangled web of emotions,
As Tony entered Senior Class B, the students’ chatter ceased, and they hastily returned to their seats. The girls’ faces lit up with excitement, happy to see their handsome teacher finally arrive after missing the morning session. Tony dropped his books on the teachers table in front of the class attempting to compose himself, and began the lesson.
Despite his efforts to focus, Tony couldn’t help but notice Nancy’s radiant smile directed at him. She seemed to be enjoying the attention, and Tony found himself smiling back at her, trying to be discreet.
However, his gaze kept drifting towards the front row, where Amanda sat, stylishly touching her b*****s, her fingers tracing the curves of her body.
Amanda’s seductive behavior was unmistakable, her lips curled into a subtle, inviting pout. Tony’s eyes lingered on her, his mind wandering despite his best efforts to concentrate on the lesson. He swallowed hard, struggling to maintain his composure.
As the class progressed, Tony’s glances towards Amanda became more frequent. He tried to distract himself by writing on the blackboard, but his eyes kept straying back to her whenever he turned back to face the class. The air in the room seemed to thicken, and Tony’s discomfort grew.
Just when he thought he couldn’t bear it anymore, the school bell rang, signaling the end of the day. Tony hastily concluded the lesson, packed his books, and quickly exited the classroom, relieved to escape the tempting atmosphere.
As he stepped out into the hallway, Tony took a deep breath, trying to shake off the lingering tension. He couldn’t deny the attraction he felt for both Nancy and Amanda, but he knew he needed to maintain his professionalism.
Amanda smiled to herself as Mr. Tony hastily exited the classroom, her eyes gleaming with a mischievous spark. She quickly gathered her belongings, her movements swift and deliberate. As she stood up, she noticed the other students pairing off, chatting and laughing together. Her gaze met Nancy’s, who was still seated, her eyes flashing with a warning glare. Amanda winked at her, a sly smile spreading across her face, before turning to leave.
She had no intention of confronting Nancy right now; she had other plans. Amanda made her way out of the classroom, her eyes scanning the hallway as she walked. She reached the school gate and paused, waiting patiently for a few minutes. Her eyes scanned the surrounding area, her gaze finally settling on Mr. Tony, who was walking towards the gate, oblivious to her presence.
Amanda quickly hid behind a nearby pillar, holding her breath as Mr. Tony passed by, mere feet away from her hiding spot. She watched as he turned onto the narrow road leading to his house ,his pace slow and relaxed ,
Amanda emerged from her hiding place, her eyes fixed on Mr. Tony’s retreating figure.
He was humming to the music playing through his earbuds, completely unaware of the person following him.
She fell into step behind him, her movements quiet and deliberate. She kept a safe distance, careful not to be seen as she trailed behind him. The trees cast long shadows in the fading light, and Amanda felt a thrill of excitement as she followed Mr. Tony, her heart p******g in her chest. She had no idea what she would do when she reached his house, but she was determined to find out.
Half an hour later, Mr. Tony arrived at his apartment, the building’s facade glowing warmly in the fading light. Amanda watched from a distance, her eyes fixed on him as he unlocked the door and stepped inside. She waited for a few minutes, her mind racing with anticipation, before approaching the door. She knocked softly at first, but receiving no answer, she knocked again, this time louder.
The silence that followed seemed to stretch on forever, and Amanda’s heart began to pound faster in her chest. She could feel her pulse throbbing in her neck, her palms growing sweaty as she waited for a response. Finally, she heard Mr. Tony’s voice from inside, his tone muffled but unmistakable.
“Who is it?” he called out, his voice firm but curious.
Amanda’s heart skipped a beat as she waited for the door to open. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing thoughts, but her mind was a jumble of emotions. What would she say to him?
The door creaked open, and Amanda’s heart stopped. She looked up to see Mr. Tony standing in the doorway,
He has already removed his clothes and was wearing just shorts ,his chest bare, his eyes narrowing slightly as he took in her presence looking shocked….
To be continued……
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