You’ve got to be shitting me! My car got towed. Carmen took me back to the bar to get my car and those assholes towed it! Really, it wasn’t even here for 24 hours. Ugh! Now I have to go bail it out of car jail. Sigh.

“You sure you don’t want me to help pay for it?” Carmen asked.

“No, it’s fine. I got it, thanks anyways. I’ll call you, oh and when you weren’t looking, I put my number in your phone.” I got off the car and walked over to the stupid office.

She shook her head and smiled at me before driving off.

Once I got my car out I headed home. Someone was waiting for me at the door. Please don’t be E.J.

“Oh, honey what happened to you? Ugh! Where have you been I’ve been blowing up that inbox girl.” He put his hand on his hip.

“Donny! Hey.” He’s my agent.

“Don’t you Donny me. Girl, I got you a potential gig, and it’s a big one. Hurry up and open this door.” He clapped his hands at me.

“You did! Who, where! Donny!” I unlocked the door.

“Well if you’d respond to me you’d know already.” he sighed dramatically.

“Just tell me!”

“One word, Covergirl.”

“Donny! You’re shitting me! for real?” I squealed.

“Oh, sweetie I’m very serious, momma don’t play. I need a photo of you with no makeup on. Stat.”

“Just in luck, I took a natural shoot a couple days ago!” I ran to my computer.

“Chop chop honey, today is the deadline.”

I opened my computer and saw the video of Maddison still pulled up, I quickly slammed it shut again. He eyed me.

“Um, do you mind going over there for a sec.” I blushed.

“Pa-lease don’t try and hide how much of a porn addict you are. I know your libido sweetie.”

“Don seriously, this one is embarrassing. Just for a sec.”

“Ugh, fine.” he rolled his eyes.

I sighed and reopened the laptop. I quickly grabbed all the Maddison files and exported them to my computer taking them off the drive and locking them in a new folder, titled the tease.

“Okay, the coast is clear,” I called.

“Now show me these photo’s babe.” He strutted back into the room.

I showed him each one, and he looked them over carefully. He knows Sherry’s work by now, he knows that I go to her for stress shoots.

“This one.” He clicked on one of just my face, my hair wild and untamed looking, my expression very how do I put it, challenging.

“I’ll send it to you,” I said.

“No time, move that fine ass.” He booted me off the chair.

I watched him long on to his email and send the photo.

“The deed is done, we won’t know for sure until they go through each candidate. It’s a secret audition, very exclusive. I only found out about it because I have my connections. There will be competition though, each agency is putting forth it’s best girl. I bet my money on you babe. Give it about three weeks for consideration.” He said.

“Donny what would I do without you.” I embraced him in a hug.

“I ask myself that all the time.” he teased.

“You should have called; you know I am a wreck.” I pulled back.

“Oh trust me, I know. Speaking of which where have you been?”

“Um, long stories all around, but last night I got plastered and reconnected with an old friend.”

“What kind of old friend, the big, hard kind?” he wiggled his eyebrows as we walked to the kitchen.

“Not exactly, more like the curvy, soft kind. I may be experimenting a bit these days.”

“Shut the front door! Since when?”

“Since only a few days ago. I dumped my boy toy for a new toy.” I poured him some homemade lemonade.

“Oh my gosh, you have to spill the deeds.” he walked to the couch.

“Okay so---” a knock at the door cut me off.

“Hold on.” I got up and went to go look. I looked out the peephole but didn’t see anyone so I opened the door.

My heart stopped. Maddison was bent down tying her shoe.

“W-what are you doing here?” I looked around nervously.

“Well I heard you were sick, so I brought a care package. And a get-well card, everyone in class signed it.” She held a bag of stuff and a large blue card that had a sick bear on it.

“Maddison you can’t just show up here. I’m busy right now.” I said.

“Really? So you’re not sick?”

“Uh, um…” shit! What do I do?

She smirked at me. That little bitch, she just wanted to come here and see if I watched her porn movie. Wait, how does she even know where I live? Unless… She followed me home that one day!

“Who is it?” Donny came up behind me.

“Um, it’s one of my students. Sending a care package on behalf of my class.” I laughed nervously.

“Busted.” He said.

I swatted at him.

“Aw she’s so cute, hey there sweetie, you ever want to be a model you hit me up k.” he talked down to her.

“Donny, can we do a rain check?”

“Fine, lunch tomorrow, I have another appointment anyhow. Chow.” He blew me a kiss and walked pass Maddison who was eyeing him.

Without my permission, Maddison walked in.

“You can’t be in here.” I quickly followed after her.

She giggled and skipped around, looking all over taking it all in. she quickly found her way to my bedroom and plopped on my bed. Laying back and spreading out. The care package forgotten and tossed on the table.

“Okay out,” I said from the doorway.

“If that was your agent I sure hope you didn’t give him that memory card.” She curled up in the blankets.

“Out!”

“Did you watch it?”

I pinched the bridge of my nose. What a little shit. Coming in here like she owns the place. Laying in my bed all suggestive like. Ugh! Look at her, purposely dressed like some sick schoolgirl fantasy.

“Ms. A. what is this?” she laughed finding my vibrator under the mattress.

“Okay, last time, out!” I walked over and snatched it from her.

“But I’m sleepy.” She fakes a yawn and snuggled deeper into my bed.

I stared at her, she smiled at me. What a fucking tease. She pats the spot next to her. I take a step back. She frowns.

“Did you watch it?” she asked again.

“Maddison don’t ever do something like that again. That’s highly inappropriate and illegal.”

She giggled.

“Stop it! I mean it.”

“Did you like it?” she sat up.

I felt my face flush. She takes it as a yes. Fucking hell, how am I going to get her out of here. I called into work so I wouldn’t have to see her, and the little shit came to me instead. Fuck.

“It’s pretty toasty in here Ms. A.” she throws her shirt off, it hits me in the face.

She has on a lacy see-through white bra. My heart quickens. I have to look away.

“Stop it. Please, you need to leave.” My voice quivers.

“I’m being pretty bad, maybe you should punish me.” she giggles.

My mouth waters at the thought of slamming her into the nearest surface and fucking her brains out. I quickly walk out of the room, leaving her behind. Fuck, what do I do? Fuck.

I hear my front door start to unlock. That only means one thing, mom!

I run back to the room, Maddison is up and was about to chase after me. I grabbed her shirt and her and shove her into my closet.

“Shh!” I hiss.

Then I shut her in before running back to the table grabbing the care package and shoving it under the kitchen sink. Mom walks in casually. My heart is in my ears.

“How many times do I have to tell you to call?” I asked.

“I’m just checking in, wanted an update. How did things go with the girl?” she walked into my room and sat on my bed.

I glance at the closet, it has tiny slits through the door and I know Maddison is watching me through them.

“Um, well. I dumped T.J”

“You mean E.J?”

“Yeah, that’s what I said.” I laugh nervously my eyes darting to the door.

“And the girl?”

Is in my fucking closet!

“Um, we connected.”

“As in had sex?”

“Mom, come on.”

“I know you, Scarlet.”

“Okay fine, we had sex.” I rolled my eyes, I guess I could just use Carmen as an excuse for Maddison. Fucking hell.

“So everything's okay then?”

“Yep, just peachy.” I laughed again.

She raised an eyebrow.

“Why are you acting nervous?” she asked.

“What me!? no. psh.”

“Scarlet.”

“Okay you caught me, I might land a modeling gig, and the girl asked me to move to California with her.” I blurted finding the best way of getting out of this is to play the truth card.

“What!”

“Don’t freak out okay. The girl and I go way back. You’ve even met her once. Also, nothing is set in stone yet.”

“You are still pursuing a modeling career after everything!”

“That’s what you're mad about? Of course, just because you forced me to be a lame teacher doesn’t mean I am going to give up my dreams!”

“Scarlet we have been through this.”

“No, you don’t get it! Ugh! This isn’t just some make believe mom, I’m going to be a model. And if you can’t accept that then you should leave.” I crossed my arms.

She stood up and gave me her mom look. The one that says this isn’t over. Then she stormed out and slammed the door shut behind her. I sighed in relief.

I quickly walked back to the door and locked it.

Someone came up behind me and wrapped their arms around me. I tensed up.

“Don’t move to California. I’ll never see you again.” She pouted.

“You need to leave too,” I said though I made no effort to unlock the door.

Her hands traveled up my shirt, digging into my skin. I shuddered at her touch.

“S-stop it.” I whimpered.

“Who is this other girl?” she asked, cupping my breast in her hands.

“Emm.” I moaned softly.

Fuck. She’s molding me like clay. I am putty in her hands.

“Tell me,” she demanded, squeezing my chest.

“Uhh! Stop it, stop!” I pulled out of her grasp.

She crossed her arms and looked pissed. She still had no shirt on.

“You are my student! You need to leave. Whatever weird fantasy you have in your head get it out now. This is over! Do you hear me, O.V.E.R.”

She narrowed her eyes and then undid her skirt letting it fall to her ankles, she had on a thong that basically looked like a shoelace. Who fucking buys her these clothes? Do her parents know she wears this? Fuck they leave nothing to the imagination. Emm. Fuck she’s so hot.

“Ms. A, bluntly staring at a student nearly nude. Naughty, naughty. You should be punished.” She walked closer to me.

I backed up to the wall. Fucking hell. I am breathing so hard already and we haven’t even done anything yet.

“Maddison.” I whimpered when she closed in on me.

Have mercy on me.

“Who’s the other girl?” she undid my pants.

I swallowed loudly.

She yanked them down to my knees. Her hand squeezing my ass, before slapping it.

“Fuck.” I moaned.

“Who is she Ms. A?” she tugged on my shirt now.

“She’s no one.” I stuttered out.

“That’s what I like to hear.” She purred

Someone get this girl away from me before I do something illegal. Uhh, fuck, fuck me. she’s so fucking hot. What a wild girl.

She slipped my shirt over my head and threw it to the ground.

“How many times did you watch the video?” she licked my neck.

“Stop it. Please.” I whimpered.

“Answer the question.” She undid my bra.

“Three,” I admitted.

“Naughty, naughty Ms. A.” she teased pulling my bra off.

She licked my nipple swirling her tongue in circles, never breaking eye contact with me. Who taught her this stuff? Then to my surprise, she backs up completely. She climbs on top of the small dining table and spreads her legs.

“Fuck me Ms. A.,” she says.

I just stare at her. I want her, fuck I want this little tease so bad. She moved her thong to the side and I can see her dripping snatch. My mouth waters. I take a step towards her. She starts teasing herself.

“Fuck me,” she begs.

I lick my lips. Alright, you little shit, you want me to fuck you then I will. I am going to fuck your brains out. Fuck the law. Fuck society. Fuck anyone who gets in my way. I want my prize. Fucking hell, I am going to take it.

*Bang, bang, bang.*

A loud knock on the door causes both of us to jump.

Who the fuck is it now! I quickly put my shirt back on and pull up my pants from around my knees. Once again I usher Maddison into the closet.

“What!” I swing the front door open.

It’s E.J

Fuck.

“I’ve been calling you, what is going on with you. You can’t just dump me over text.” He pushes past me and walks in.

“Ugh! Get out! I am busy.” I growl in frustration.

“What did I do to you huh? I thought we were in a good place?”

“I want someone to fuck me! I am a horny mess and you don’t satisfy me.” I snap at him.

He swallowed loudly and looked at me wide-eyed.

“Now leave.” I snapped at him.

He looked at my distressed state. You could see my hard erect nipples from my shirt. My face I am sure is beat red.

“Give me a second chance.” he walks closer to me.

“You had your chance.” I spat.

“Please Scar, I’ll fuck you so hard you won’t be able to speak. Please.” He begged. He was hard now.

There is someone else waiting for me to fuck them. And god do I want to fuck her. Fucking hell. She’s my student. I want her so bad I’m shaking.

He doesn’t wait for me to answer, he just smashes our lips together. I push him back aggressively, he stumbles and catches himself on the table.

“Don’t just fucking kiss me without my permission! Get out! Now!” I shouted.

“But…”

“Go!”

He looks broken but collects himself and leaves. sigh. I lock and slide down the door once he’s gone. Fucking hell. I can feel tears streaming down my face. Why does she have to be my student? Why?

She comes out of the room, still nearly nude and sees me. I quickly stand.

“You need to leave too. I want you gone by the time I get back.” I grab my car keys and open the door quickly walking out and slamming it shut behind me.