HER OBSESSION

Fifteen

Hannah's pov

I was marking books. I read through them as I marked. I had not seen Freya since yesterday. Since she left angry. I could not think straight everytime I remembered her lips on mine. It felt euphoric, but one of us had to be the logical one and stop it. We were on school premises, and I was ... I am her f*cking teacher. I could lose everything over a lust filled session. I could lose Alex, my dignity, my career and my family could be disappointed in me. I was feeling so bothered, I needed to talk to someone, I had lost my friends in my relationship with Alex , because he thought "they were bad influence"

Mrs Rivers had become my good friend recently but still not the kind I could tell about this.

Last night when I texted Freya I was so horny but then I felt like I was being stupid so I stopped. I was wet I needed s*x but asking Alex felt like cheating with him inside me.

And I was scared I would end up moaning Freya's name. I had started moaning her name everytime I touched my self in the bathroom.

I was so lost in thought I didn't realize when someone entered. When my eyes met met hers I called "Freya?!" voice laced with panic. "Calm your t**s princess! I just came to say hi!" She said sitting on her table. "Freya I'm busy!" I scolded. "Oh princess, you look cute when angry. Anyways I just wanted to know why you are avoiding me!" I felt my heart rate spike but I calmed down. She noticed "I'm not, busy day" I answered crossing my arms as well. She gulped and her eyes dropped to my chest. What was wrong with her, she stood up from the table and closed our distance.

"Damn you t**s are sexy" she breathed out her hands ghosting over them as though she wanted nothing but touch them. I looked down and I saw that my folded arms had brought my t**s up. I wanted to drop my hands but the way she stared at my boobs like they were the most precious things she has seen made me stop.

"Can I touch" he voice was husky now and low. I gulped. "Please!" She added.

"Just once" I said feeling as though the words didn't come from my mouth.

When her hands touched my breasts I could not help my breathe that hitched. Where she touched burnt hot. My core clenched. She gently put my hands away from my breasts. I had a laced bra on which left little to imagination.

She cupped my breasts I stole a glance at the door. Anyone could burst in. "The door" I said voice breathy. "It's locked princess don't worry"

She said voice low, eyes trained on my breasts. She started kneading them "Freya" I moaned, f*ck what was this girl doing to me. I hated her, there was no doubt in that. But this feeling, I just could not place it, or where it came from.

"Freya you need to stop" my voice was meant to be stern, not f*cking breathless.

"You need me as much as I do princess, we both know it" she whispered in my ear, and yeah of course I shivered. My fxcking traitorous body shivered. It was driving me insane how my body reacted to her however much I hated her. I could feel the body heat against mine. My core was throbbing and I could feel it drenched, I had to squeeze my thighs.

Then I felt it, warm hands on my thighs. I snapped out of it and pushed her. "What the f**k is wrong with you?! Are you this shameless?! Get out" my voice was raised more than I intended. I just hoped no one was in the hallway. I could still feel the ghost of her touch on me, warm yet gave me chills, warm yet spread my body with goose bumps.

Freya looked like she could object for a second but then raised her hands up feigning innocence and reached for the door, all while having that annoying smirk. Gosh I hated this girl.

Freya's pov

I moved out of her class very horny. But I was happy because I saw it in her eyes, she wanted me. And that was enough to make me want to claim her because she knows it deep inside her that she craves me. I'm sure she has touched her self to the thought of me. I'm sure her douche bag of a boyfriend can't make her moan as I did. f**k this lady was killing me

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My phone vibrated in the back of my pocket. I went to check who it was, God I hope it Hannah.

Ashley : Hey wanna hang out.

Whoopsie, not Hannah. My heart sank, weird because I always look forward to hanging out with Ashley but I just preferred it was Hannah's text instead.

Freya : Sure! Address.

I typed back as I moved to the parking lot to find my car.

Ashley : I'm picking you up no worries.

Freya : Kay ✌🏻

I text and throw my phone in the back seat before starting the car.

I'm home in just a few minutes, I'm a crazy driver but crazy is fun so don't judge me. I take a quick shower and eat some cereal as I wait for Ashley.

The door burst open and of course Ashley does not know how to knock.

"hey girl you not dressed yet?!" she shouts as she snatches my bowl of cereal. "What I didn't know where we were going so I was not sure of the dress code!" I shrugged.

"it's a club b*tch, a club!" she rolls her eyes. "okay so am I supposed to wear sexy or hot?!" I wink.

She giggles, "Sexy hot, let's get some ladies drooling!"

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So I ended up wearing a black long sleeved button up with black blazers, I kept the first three buttons open on the shirt showing off part of my bra and folded the sleeves up showing off my arms. Ashley insisted I wear a silver chain and watch just to make me look like a model🙄.

We arrived at the club minutes ago and Ashley already had some guy's tongue down her throat. I rolled my eyes at scene as I sipped on my drink. No girl had caught my attention yet because I kept comparing them with my princess, and she was better than all. This lady was fxcking up my brain.

"Hey there, have company?!" the question came from a petite brunette with make up that could make her look like a clown and breasts almost pouring out of the small sized bra. I almost puked but kept my composure. "No but not interested in any at the moment!" I politely declined. Oh what a gentlewoman Iam. But I guess this clown needed more than a polite decline because she brought her manicured hands up my arms.

"I think you should loosen up a bit and I'm here when you need me!" she whispered then winked. Fortunately she turned and left but of course after telling me which room to find her. Disgusting. My phone vibrated in my pockets, I pulled it out absentmindedly.

Princess : Mind where your hands land tonight because I'll chop them off. Careful