Miss Jiāng

Leslie Jiāng Forty-Three Teaching Mandarin & Sign Language Volleyball Coach

[misslesliejiang]

Taking It Too Far

[itsgarrettbitch]

Garrett looked at Leslie, calculating her every move with his own counter attack. If he seemed predatory, then so be it. Payback had been on his mind, and he wouldn’t stop until it was given by any means necessary. He knew that it would be hours before the janitor would make his way through the halls, leaving them with more than enough time for whatever would come about the situation. “It’s only fair. I used to do it all the time.” He still did, but that was beside the point. Garrett was only borrowing time then, leaning on one of the desks behind him, his burly arms crossed right over his chest. 

She looked to be getting ready to leave, which made the man seem a bit unnerved about blocking her exit. Instead, he kept still, tongue dragging over his lips as she sat not too far from where he was. Her panties, yes. He did get indeed get them, still had them as a matter of fact. “You mean these?” Reaching in his back pocket, Garret pulled out the garment and hung it in the air, smiling as he twirled it on his forefinger. “Oh yeah. I got ‘em…And no, I’m not giving them back.”

[misslesliejiang]

Leslie couldn’t help but to grin, though a faint pink tint presented itself on her cheeks. She hadn’t expected Garrett to bring her panties with him, let alone keep them in his pocket. And yet, something about that set a heat wave through her body. In her chest her heart fluttered and she shook her head, attempting to keep a much more confident aura about her. “Who said I wanted them back?” A dark eyebrow arched and she slid from the desk, straightening out her skirt.

God, he was huge. Her gaze was drawn to the hard muscles of his arms, dragging over his chest and down his body. Another heat wave hit her. The effects this man had on her were too much sometimes. “Because as far as I’m concerned, they’re yours to keep.” She took a few steps forward, closing the space, but still out of reach. Part of her still wanted to tease him a little more. Leslie wasn’t ready to give in so quickly, and the look in her eyes let him know her games weren’t quite over yet.

[misslesliejiang]

Taking It Too Far

[itsgarrettbitch]

To say that his adventures with Leslie were your run of the mill Hollywood type of shenanigans would be a complete understatement. Things were definitely real between the two faculty members, knowing that their “relationship” would result in some harsh separation. As principal of the school, Garrett took it upon himself to act as discrete as possible, though managed to still carry on with his employee when no one was looking. It was dangerous, perhaps a bit too much, but it was a risk he was willing to take.

Earlier, however, Leslie had gone off into unknown territory, sparking a rampant monster from within the man. The hard on he sustained could bang a million and one nails in order to build a house, not only that but her teasing had the man seeing red. Garrett wanted payback after his meeting, so he conjured a little plan for himself until school was officially done for the day. 

Walking through the now vacant hallways, his shoes clacked to the echoes of the halls, making his way towards Leslie’s classroom in full strides, hoping that she would still be there by the time he arrived at his destination. When he was there, Garrett disregarded announcing his presence, walking in as swiftly as he could before shutting the door behind him. She was greeted with a smile. “You’re still here? Thought you’d be gone by now…” he managed to say.

[misslesliejiang]

The principals presence filled the room, giving Leslie no choice but to acknowledge him. His smile received one in return, the classwork in front of her completely forgotten. She swallowed, her chest feeling heavier than it had moments before. “I have a few last minute things I needed to look over. Thought I might stick around, just to get things done. I didn’t want to have to bring it all home, you know?” Leslie hadn’t moved from her chair, but she did scoot back and cross her legs. Garrett was already so much taller than her, but being seated he seemed larger than life. She swallowed again. Her nerves were on edge, but she couldn’t help it. The image of his hungry gaze from when she’d walked out of his office was still burned into her mind.

Standing as she collected her papers, the teacher slid them into the top drawer of her desk and closed it. She only had another small handful to look through, but she could do that tomorrow morning. “I don’t suppose you got those...things I left you?” Leslie asked, referring to the panties she’d placed in his desk drawers during lunch. She moved around her own desk as she spoke, eyeing him as she took a seat on its edge, her skirt lifting up to show more of the smooth skin of her legs. Crossing them slowly, she let him get a good look at the fact that she wore nothing under the skirt.

[misslesliejiang]

Taking It Too Far

Sitting at her desk, Leslie could hardly keep still the whole day. Things with Garrett had progressed quickly over the last handful of months, but she may have taken it too far this time. It wasn’t her fault though. She’d been feeling so daring as of late that she’d almost done it without thinking. Even still, walking in while he was on a conference call to nestle herself between his legs and tease him through his trousers was farther than she’d ever taken it. Pictures sent through text were one thing...Not to mention, having left him there to deal with his situation. God, she was sure she was blushing. And any minute now he’d open his desk drawers to find a few extra pairs of panties she may have stowed there...

The bell rang sharply, almost knocking her out of her seat. “Alright class, go ahead and hand in what you’ve got. And remember, this isn’t for a grade. It’s for me to see how far we’ve progressed.” As the kids began to trickle out, leaving behind their papers, Leslie swallowed, trying to keep her anxiety filled excitement hidden. Once the last teen was gone, she closed the door behind them and let out a soft sigh. Garrett could show up at any minute...That is, if he showed up at all. Grabbing the papers, she began to flip through them, trying to force herself to concentrate on anything else but the throbbing between her thighs.