Call Me SIr novel Chapter 4

I couldn't help but blush at his words. What use could he have with me? Dirty thoughts spread across my mind like wildfire.

"I don't understand sir, what do you mean? surely I'm no use" I stuttered in an attempt to keep my breathing level.

"Oh, lizzie. You could be plenty of use, a bad mouth like that. It's really quite a surprise that no one has punished you sooner" Lucas watched me intently, almost as if he was attempting to judge my next move.

"p..punish me? you mean like a detention?" where had all my strength gone? Why was it that he was able to scare me and excite me at the same time? What the hell are you talking about lizzie? excite you! he's locked you alone in a room with him, oh but imagine him coming closer, a single step at the time as he told you how bad you have been, how'll he make you a good girl as he finally reaches you, leaning in close and biting your lower lip. Fuck. Clean thoughts.

"Something bothering you there Miss sevenfold? and no, we've tried detentions and it's clearly not working for you, so I spoke to the principle and worked out an agreement. You'll be spending two hours each day with me until I feel like you've finally learnt your lesson" By the time he was finished, Mr Davey was leaning against his desk, arms folded. Learning a lesson by spending two hours with him a day? I'm sure a could learn a lot. I swear my dirty mind was going to get me in trouble one day, if it already hasn't that is.

"Two hours a day? but what about my lessons, I don't want to fall behind because your ego gets hurt by my manners" the moment the words left my mouth, I knew it was a mistake, why can't I keep my big mouth shut! Lucas glared at me, his body stiffening as he stood straight.

"Excuse me" his teeth were clenched as he spoke "My 'ego' does not get hurt by your manners! you are a rude women Miss Sevenfold and you will learn you lesson! I am in charge here, not you, the door is locked so you have nowhere to run. He took steps towards me, his jaw clenched as he started directly at me, Jesus what was it with this man and staring at people. Well at me, but he was right, I have pissed him off and I have no where to run, no where to hide. He had me right where he wants me and there was nothing, I could do about it, I suppose I could always scream.

As if he was reading my thoughts Mr Davey spoke up "There's no use screaming pet, it won't do you any good at all" He smirked at me, mocking me. God damn it! I've never wanted to slap someone yet kiss them at the same time as much as I do now. I want to kiss that stupid smirk of his face! This is not good; I should not feel this way about my teacher.

"Should not feel what way, pet?" For hell sake! I need to learn to not speak aloud! my big bloody mouth! oh god how do I answer this? he heard me say I should not feel this way about him, oh god what must he be thinking, I am in so so much trouble.

"Erm should not feel like I want to slap you" He knows I lied; he knows.

"You see, once again that is no way to speak to me, and I know you're lying lizzie, you've gone a shade of pink and you can't maintain eye contact. You will never lie to me again, do you understand? you will treat me with RESPECT" he shouted the last word through gritted teeth. I swear he was bipolar.

"s... sorry sir” I remained quiet, not wanting to anger him anymore. For once I might actually to not upset him.

Mr Davey seemed pleased by my answer, a knowing smile falling upon his face.