WHAT HAPPENED LAST SUMMER?

Busted

Theodore’s pov

Just when I thought things couldn’t get any worse, his awful bike stopped out of nowhere. I just couldn’t cry. I jumped off his bike and paced around him as he fixed the bike.

“Can you relax, you’re making me feel nervous,” he said.

I glared at him and for the first time, I saw his ugliness erupt to the surface. “Look I'm supposed to be the one nervous right now cause I could loose a job if I stay here any later than this, so get this over with already will you?” I answered.

I promise I don't always sound like that but you know what they say about desperate moments. I was about to lose hope when a car drove past me and caught my attention. It was the same car that always drove Audrey to school, who? Audrey? Oh, she's the top bully of my class, the IT girl with a group of two other girls, yeah! The mean ones.

I also didn’t know how I ended up getting a job at her house but I knew for sure that the pay was going to help me go a long way in taking care of my mum’s medical bills and school tuition. My eyes widened to see her car pull to a stop in front of a building that happened to be her house.

“Oh, what a lucky day!” I snapped with excitement.

‘What?” Naitan asked, still focused on his broken bike.

“Thanks for the help, ugly,” I said as I ran off towards the house the car had just driven into. Just as the gate was about to be shut, I screamed at the top of my voice.

“Stop, wait!”

The security peeped and paused. Watching me pant like a chased thief in front of him.

“I have an interview for 1:30pm, i’m the new tutor, Theodore, Theodore Mavin,” I squeezed out my words with the last air in my lungs.

“Come in,” the huge, bouncer-looking man answered and I obeyed before he got angry. He showed me to the gigantic penthouse waiting room and gestured for me to take a seat.

“Wait here, she should be out to attend to you in a few minutes,” he added.

I would never have thought in a million years that he was as kind as that. “Thank you,” I said, and nodded as I sat down.

My eyes roamed the waiting room, and I had started laying bricks of my own penthouse in my head right there and then with the way I took in the whole beauty of the ambience visible to me. When a voice snapped me out of my constructive imagination.

“You are one minute and five seconds late, i hope that doesn’t repeat itself because I hate lateness,” an elegant woman in her late 40s dressed in a black short-slit gown and a white fluffy fur sitting mildly on her arms stood inches away from me and spoke in a very soothing tone.

I sprang to my feet and gave a light bow before speaking.

“Hello ma’am, I’m sorry, there was a lot of… “

“No,” she interrupted with her index finger hanging in the air before continuing. “First of all, call me Helen. Secondly, no excuses. Makes you sound incompetent.” she added and I nodded.

“Come with me.”

I followed behind her into a room I would describe as an absolute stunner, but she probably would just call it her sitting room, it was not just elegant, it was huge and bright. The quality of its aesthetics was minimal but attractive. I couldn’t stop spinning with my mouth widely open. It was nothing like I've seen or imagined before. I thought I saw beauty in the waiting room but this! It was beyond beautiful.

“I will not be responsible for a broken neck just so you know,” Helen, again, interrupted me.

“Yes,” I answered. She was already seated and waiting for me to reciprocate.

“So, my daughter is off topic because she is smart herself,” she started. She wasn’t wrong, Audrey and I dragged the top students in school, one of the reasons she hated me so much. She had come to me once to warn me about it the first time she got the second position. I would intentionally get some of my answers wrong just to avoid any more of her drama.

Her brother on the other hand, was Alexander. He was my crush in school. Well, he wasn’t so smart but he was loved and obsessed over by all the girls in school. Tall, handsome, a top basketball player, and the leader of his team. Wait, what? It can’t possibly be…

“Are you still listening?” Helen snapped her fingers in my face, the third time bringing me back to reality.

“Yes ma’am.”

“Are you sure you're fit to do this job?” she asked.

“Yes, I'm sorry, I drifted for a second. You said I'm not tutoring Audrey?"

“She doesn’t need it, Alex does. I looked you up in school, well quite disappointing that Audrey had to drag grades with you but it came in handy because I need a bright student to handle Alex, he is a handful. Can you do that?”

“Yes I can,” I answered sharply.

“Good. I like you already, I think you’re a good girl and you won’t cause me any trouble.”

“No, I promise I won't,” I answered again.

“Right. I already discussed your pay, it’s $5,000 every month,”

My eyes almost popped out of its socket when she said that I didn’t even read the mail up until that part. I would have tried my best to arrive earlier than I did.

“What?”

“Yeah, I know it's a lot but it depends on how effective your work is on him, i need improvements, if not, the money reduces to a thousand,” she added.

Even with a thousand, I can still live a certain kind of lifestyle but now I know I have to work harder and put him on his best behaviour even though I know that is going to be so difficult.

“I’ll do my best,” I answered and she shot me a peaceful smile that made all my fears melt down instantly.

“You can start tomorrow,” she said and stood up—then I joined her. “One more thing before you start tomorrow, I'll need you to check him in his room to discuss his convenient time with him, his room is the first room on the left when you go up the stairs. I'm off for a meeting,” she added, shot me another smile, and walked out the door.

“She’s not bad after all,” I whispered to myself as I found my way up the stairs. I found his room in no time. I was about to knock on his door when his groan halted me, then I noticed his door was slightly open. He sank deep into a soft red couch in a corner, shirtless, and gasping as he worked his hand over his ten-inch hard c**k, bilking his waist and groaning in pleasure.

I swallowed hard as I watched him fling his head to the back, his Adam's apple moving up and down like it lost control, and his soft groan twisted something I couldn't explain in my stomach. Precum dripped down his cap in a string. I parted my lips slowly, wishing I could lick it off for him before it touched his stomach. Then, his moan increased, as he shut his c*m out. He gasped until he was done.

Gosh,c he looked so freaking hot, I thought to myself still watching him clean up even though his c**k was still rock hard.

“You can come in when you’re done drooling,” he suddenly spoke and I jerked, my back slamming hard against the wall.

“f**k!” I whispered with my eyes closed.