The Teacher & Mob Boss Son Student

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The Teacher & Mob Boss Son Student (CLOSED)

Jennifer Bianchi was one the youngest teacher teaching at Constance Billard school. She was twenty-three years old and this was her second year in teaching. She was a favourite of a lot of the students. Some of the teen boys tried it on with her of course but she didn’t encourage it and she wasn’t interested in teen boys. There was one boy though who was more manly than some of the teachers. Blake Gambino was a senior who was known as the schools bad boy. His father was a Mob Boss and that came with quite some power. Some teachers gave him straight A’s just because of being scared of his father but not Jennifer. He would have to work for an A in her English Literature class. Blake had turned up late yet again to her class with no excuse. “Thank you class you are dismissed. Blake stay behind class.” She said standing at the front of the room wearing a leopard print and black dress. “Have fun with Miss Bianchi don’t do anything I wouldn’t. Which doesn’t leave a lot out.” Tyler joked with Blake. Tyler was one of Blake’s boys. The class empty out and they were alone. She walked over to Blake’s desk and sat on the desk in front of him. Her dress slid up her legs a little. “Blake you’re not going to pass this class by turning up late and not studying. I don’t want you to fail. What can I do to help you? Do you think you need some 1:1 tutoring?” She said.
 
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Blake chuckled, punched Sal in the arm for good measure, then he took one last puff off the joint. Then he stepped out of the car, just as the bell rang

“Make sure you get me some of that top shelf bourbon coming in tonight Sal, don’t let those goons sell all of it” he reminded his driver as he ‘returned’ from lunch a full 90 minutes late.

He walked into the school, no one saying anything to him, then walked into his lit class and sat down. Jen was giving him an evil eye but he didn’t much care, he had read all these books years ago. Classics and all that what not, but they told it like it was back then. None of the bullshit history and lies getting in the way. That was why he liked it. He liked grit. He liked raw. He liked real. Not this pansy shit

Bianchi called him out as the bell rang, and he just shook his head. He leaned back and watched as everyone left, and the little blond walked up to him in her little skirt

He took the time to notice her then, really watch the way her hips shifted, her core stayed engaged, her breasts heaving against her blouse as the top was too small, her tots were bigger than they looked, or she was breathing to heavy.

“What do you want me to say Jen, this birds the shit outta me and I don’t find myself wanting to be here. I mean if I do this one on one, do I gotta come to class? Cause getting my day started earlier could be a real blessing” he said with that classic jersey monster accent as he adjusted his coat
 
“Blake you know you’re not supposed to call me that. It is Miss Bianchi to you. I don’t get why you find so hard to just show up to class and listen. I am not a boring drone on teacher. You might think you’re wasting your time with Literature. I wish you would just give me a chance to share my love for Literature with and let me do my job and teach you. If I tutor you of course you have to come class. Do you really find my classes that boring you don’t want be here at all?” Jennifer said. She really made an effort to engage kids. Literature can be confusing and sometimes boring, but she always taught it fun ways because she loved her subject. “You know you have so much potential Blake and if it was any other student not showing up on time, not turning in homework or failing tests miserable I would go to the principal. Blake, I need you to try at least. I am willing to tutor you before or after school whatever works for you every other day because I believe in you.” She said.

She really wanted him to do well in her class. She cared about him. She knew he probably wouldn't use much of what he learnt from school going to his father's field of organised crime but she still wanted him to leave school with some good grades. She was attracted to him but of course she wouldn't act on it because she was his teacher and that would be wrong. "I am not going to just give you good grades because of who your father is. I want you to work hard and feel how great is when you actually accomplish something by working hard and putting effort in." She said. She reached across to touch his arm softly. He was quite muscular and she liked feeling his big and strong arm more than she should. She looked into his eyes. " I believe in you Blake. I know you can do it." She said.
 
This he could get used to, Ms B was a very attractive teacher. He found the sudden attention to be very gratifying. And what she said let him know just how aware she was of his standing in the local community.

“I appreciate what you’re trying to do. But I can barely get up on time as it is, and staying after school is going to put a serious hurting on my job” he told her as he looked up into her eyes, she had piercing blue eyes that made him catch himself

“But I gotta respect you not just bending over cause of my dad” he said as he looked where she had reached out to touch his arm. He put his own hand over hers, seeing her small delicate hand swallowed by his large muscular hand.

“But I’ll work with you if you work with me on this, it can’t be extra class time. It’s got to be different. You say you don’t drone on, but I can’t tell much of a difference” he said honestly as his eyes left hers, then roamed over her nose, her cheeks and chin, her hair. She really was something to look at

“You think you’ll be willing to work outside of the box with me?” He asked
 
“Just give me one night a week and I think we can turn around your grade. I am not that boring that one night would be torture, am I?” Jennifer said with a laugh. She was really trying to make a difference in his life. Although she knew she couldn’t turn him away from the family business she could at least made sure he left school with at least one good grade. Jennifer had always been drawn to ‘bad boys’ so his family business didn’t really put her off him but her mind trying to stay in control of the battle with her feelings because she couldn’t act on how she felt. It would be so wrong for her as his teacher.

Blake’s big hand on top of hers made her feel tingles. “Blake I am of course, or I wouldn’t taken my time to talk to you about it. I care but you also have to care. Do you want get a good grade in my class or do you not care? I know you have whatever you have going on out of school but for a minute just think about how you want to leave this school and leave my class. You don’t have long left.” She said. There were other students not getting the greatest scores and she cared about those students of course but there was a little more about him that made her care so much.
 
He looked at her, weighing her words. Blake was no idiot, and he liked to read, he liked seeing things through another’s eyes

And speaking of eyes, his wandered briefly over his teacher. Her long elegant neck was accentuated by her brilliant blond hair, the bronze color of her skin really contrasted with her blouse, making the swell of her substantial chest even more appealing. Her blouse was pulled snug against her waist by that tight skirt, which hid just how full her ass might be

“I tell you what Ms B, you keep it interesting and I’ll come, but only for an hour. 7pm on Wednesday is the only slot I can give ya. It we can’t meet anywhere I might be seen. I do have a reputation to protect” he told her as he shifted in his seat, leaning closer to her, his eyes dipping to her plunging neckline and he licked his lips

“As soon as it gets boring I’m out. None of the droning and lecturing neither”
 
Jennifer saw Blake’s eyes dipping to her cleavage and he licked his lips. She blushed playing with her long hair. “Blake you need to give me a chance though. Can’t just walk out on me. I am taking time out of my personal life to help you. I wouldn’t normally suggest this but seeing as you need to be somewhere you won’t be seen I can tutor you at my apartment if that works for you?” She said.

She knew she shouldn’t really suggest him coming to her home for tutoring, but she had already said it now. She felt she could keep control of the situation and make sure nothing inappropriate happened. She thought she would be able to keep him in line. “So, tomorrow night 7PM at my place.” She said. She wrote her address on a piece of paper and handed it to him.
 
He smiled at her

“I appreciate the effort Ms B, and if you keep it enticing I’m sure I can continue to come” he told her with a smile as he stood up in front of her, taking the number from her, he stood closer, so she had to tilt her head up to look at him, which gave him a fantastic view down her top. His hips were very close to her

“I am actually a big fan of literature, it is amazing how a good author can take you to a different place and time” he told her with a smile, then he turned and left her class. He quickly headed out to where his ride was waiting
For him. He had a good bit of networking to do, in a club, at a party, all the things related to his real future
 
“I would have never guessed that Blake. That is very true that a good author can transport you to a different place and time. They can also make you feel intense emotions from just words.” Jennifer said. She watched him turn and head out of the classroom. “Don’t get yourself in too much trouble until I see you next.” She teased him. She liked watching him walk away. He looked as good from behind as he did from the front. She finished grading some papers before leaving the school and driving home.

Jennifer lived in a nice apartment. She shared it with her boyfriend Sean who was a handsome guy but boring so boring. He was safe and that is why she dated him. Her heart had been broken too many times by bad guys just like Blake, but she felt there was much more to Blake. Sean worked away from home a lot with his business so he wouldn’t be around when Jennifer would be tutoring Blake. She got herself ready for bed and Sean rang her at the same time as ever night. He was so predictable and never spontaneous. They even had sex scheduled he was that predictable.

“I miss you baby.” Sean said. “I miss you too. I am so tired though babes can we talk tomorrow?” She said. “Of course, angel. I love you.” He said. “And I you.” She said. She never really said the L word to him she gave him the same response every time. The night her dreams were filled of Blake and their tutoring getting very up close and personal. She knew it was wrong dreaming of him but as long as she didn’t act on it would be okay.

The next day Jennifer couldn’t get Blake off his mind. There was just something about him. She went through her day thinking of how she could engage him in tutoring. She went home earlier than normal from work to set up her dining ready to tutor him. She sat watching the clocking wearing her outfit from her day of work a grey mid sleeved dress with long black leather boots. It was 7PM and she was worried he wouldn’t show up.
 
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Blake didn’t really remember his night. What he remembered was waking up at 2 in the afternoon and nursing a hang over. He was almost about to go out with the fellas, having gotten washed up and changed, when he’d seen his copy of Dante’s Inferno that hogged his memory. He pulled out his phone and txted his friends. Then he looked at himself in the mirror, ready to go clubbing he was looking good, but he was never a guy that tried too hard. Then he grabbed the keys to his Benz.


At 7:15 he knocked on her door
 
Jennifer watched the clock ticking away and Blake still wasn’t there yet. She was starting to feel disappointed thinking he wouldn’t show up. She heard a knock on the door and went to open the door. She saw him stood there looking like he was ready for a night on the town not tutoring. “Well thanks for finally turning up. Please don’t waste my time. I am giving you my personal time don’t mess me around. I do have a life out of school.” She said. She tossed her long hair back clearly annoyed with him, but she couldn’t ever be too mad with him.

“Follow me.” She said. She led the way into her dining room her ass swaying. “Now told me you’re a fan of literature what are your favourite books?” She asked him. She sat down at her dining table there were many different books laid out on her table that were her favourites. She hoped he would like at least one of her favourites and they can jump into getting him ready for the big tests coming. She really was passionate about getting him to pass. He would leave her class with a good grade she was extremely determined.
 
Her place was more quaint than he had imagined. A small little apartment, but that’s what they said about teachers salaries. And he gave a half hearted mumble of an apology as his eyes slid up and down her form. Then snug grey dress hugged her frame, setting all her curves off, he couldn’t help but smile as she turned to lead him in.

Good lord he half whispered as he slipped a nuckle in his mouth and bit down.

“I like Dante’s inferno and I’m a huge fan of the scarlet letter” he told her as his eyes slid over the books on the table

“And some of the more modern sci-fi occasionally” he said as he noted they were not a genre represented on the table

“I see you left some of the fun ones out” he joked as he turned back to her

“Tell me what some of your favorites are. Tell me why you like them?”
 
“I like the scarlet letter too. I am not into sci-fi at all not my thing. My favourites are here on this table.” Jennifer said. On the table was Romeo and Juliet, Pride and Prejudice, Jane Eyre, Wuthering Heights, Dracula and old classics. “I don’t know if you know anything about these books, but their common theme is romance. I fell in love with books in high school. I love to get lost in a good book.” She said playing with her long hair looking at him. “The next book in class that we will be focusing on is Romeo and Juliet. Have you read it before? The main themes are love, conflict and family. You could probably relate to the family conflict with your families line of work.” She said. She wouldn’t directly come out and say the Mob but she was aware of his family’s lifestyle but didn’t want to be disrespectful to him.
 
“Yeah I’ve read it. It takes a bit to get my mind ditched over to really getting old English like that” he told her as he smiled up at her, again noticing just how well the dress accentuated Ms B’s body.

“So I’ve read that if you wanna talk about it. “ he told her as his eyes worked over her hips, toned stomach and a pair of breasts that he was deciding were larger than he had realized, which can be tough on such a slender woman. But she never wore anything as snug as that to class. Maybe this was her way of keeping these tutoring sessions more exciting?


“So Ms B, we can talk about that book, but I am dying to know what’s gonna make these sessions at your place more titillating than class?” He asked with a smile as he let his eyes dip to her chest at the word ‘titillating’
 
Jennifer was surprised hearing him say he had read Romeo and Juliet. She watched his eyes moving over her body. She played with her hair blushing a little. “Well Blake I am still not quite sure just what you need to keep you engaged. You are a difficult student. Most students just want to please me by doing well but you really don’t care about doing well it seems.” She said. She tossed her long hair back. “I think you need a different kind of reward system to encourage you. Make it interesting for you. The more you know the more you will be rewarded. I will quiz you on your knowledge and every time you get something right you get something want like me not being mad when you turn up late or skipping the occasional class.” She said.
 
“Vouchers” he asked as he looked up at her, becoming very aware of how she was playing with her hair, and the way her own eyes wandered over him

“Well I am an exceptional student, that’s why I’ve read the twisted tale of you my lust” he told her as he stepped closer to here

“And You’re right, I’m not in it to please you just so easy. As far as the vouchers for skipping class, the admin will never do anything about it” he told her as he stopped standing almost in front of her, his eyes looking down her dress

“You’re gonna have to make some very interesting vouchers” he said with a grin as he imagined a few vouchers he could think of.

“I’d need real ‘get out of jail free card’, to make this worth it. But I’ll let you think on it. As for the literature, I love the flow of old English, but at times it is overly rich and can spoil your palate. For me though, the ways in which she imagines him so the craziest. He is no angel, but she can’t help but want him. It’s strange how some woman can’t help but want the bad boy. What do you think about that? The bad boy lust thing basing perspective?”
 
“Just so you know I would bail you out if you ever needed and I shouldn’t say this but I would be your alibi if you ever needed one.” Jennifer said. She really shouldn’t be offering to lie for him because a false alibi could land her in prison but she wanted to get the point across she really cared for him. She hadn’t really spent much time alone with Blake other than when he was in detention and being in her home was breaking so many rules. The way he looked at her made her feel tingles.

“When read Shakespeare I think it is important to remember he created a lot of the English language in his writing. Well yes he is no angel and he kills her cousin. Her feelings were strong and pushed aside the bad. The thing about young girls especially when it comes to bad boys they know they shouldn’t he will just break her heart but still they believe they could change him.” She said. She really had intense feelings for Blake but she was naive teenage who wanted to change him.

“In my teen years I went for bad boys myself and I think it is the danger, uncertainty and how intense and fiery the love can be.” She said. She knew if she ever ended up being foolish enough to let something happen between them the passion and fire between them would be extremely intense. “I want to challenge you right now if you can answer 5 questions on the tragic love story and each you get right you can request me to do one thing for each and I wouldn’t put any restrictions on it. What do you think?” She said.
 
Why was that the case? Why did girls insist on fixing men? Like they needed it, but he didn’t want to get tied up in that crazy line of thinking.

“Yeah she was real quick to let her man off the hook so she could justify laying under him, because really, that’s what she wanted. She wanted to be had” he said as he looked her in the eye, admiring the cool blue fire there



“No restrictions? He asks with a raised eyebrow. She wouldn’t be that naive would she.

“Done” he said before sh had a chance to re think her offer, or take it back all together.

“Fire away”
 
Jennifer knew she probably would regret say no restrictions but Blake needed something more than just her praise to keep him engaged in learning. She wanted to make sure he did well and she would do most anything to make sure he would leave her class with a good grade. She was aware he probably wouldn't need to use Literature in his line of work but she wanted him to achieve something by putting hard work in before leaving school. She felt although he was a classic bad guy he had a lot of good in him too and she was really passionate about teaching him.

"Finish this phrase. O, here will I set up my everlasting rest, and shake the yoke of inauspicious stars. From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O you..." She said. She didn't really think he would be answer many of her questions right. She felt he was smart but not book smart he was street wise.
 
“The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss” he said as he looked into her eye, smiling as he responded. The real question was what to do. Slow and subtle and in control? Or just get straight to it. He knew he couldn’t rush this

He sat there waiting to see what she would say, he was gonna make her sweat!

He sat down and grabbed the book, flipping through the pages. Finding the quote.

“Quite a sad scene to kick us off with. I would have thought something a little more fiery” he told her with a grin

“Next question”
 
"You missed a little. It is the doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss.
A dateless bargain to engrossing death! Although you missed the last line I will give you it. Are you wanting to keep your rewards until we are finished or do you want them in between question?" Jennifer said. She was pleasantly surprised that he got it right but she doubted he would get the rest of the questions she had in mind right. "Would you of preferred me to call you Pilgrim and tell you how you do your hand wrong?" She teased him. She took the book away from him.

"Who was Romeo in love with at the beginning of the story and can you tell me anything about the girl?" She asked him. Her questions were going to get trickier as they went along. She wasn't going to go easy on him because she liked him. She needed to test his knowledge and push him. She wanted to really see him use that brain of his for more than criminal schemes.
 
He smiled back at his teacher, admiring the way her golden curls framed her face. She was smiling at him and there was a little twinkle in her eye as she challenged him. He kept asking himself what he wanted from these vouchers.

“Any chance I could get something to drink?” He asked her as he found himself thinking about the dress she was in. That’s when he decided what he was going to do with that first correct answer.

“Well I recall she was sworn off love, and I think that is half the reason Romeo quit her. I couldn’t imagine being unable to hook up with a girl I was after. Sex is way to important to me. “ he told her as he gave her a wink

“And it was Rosaline, which I always though was fun how and where Shakespeare used roses” he told her as he stood up from the table waiting for Ms B. to head to the kitchen for a drink. He was gonna use his first voucher to get him out of trouble. As she stood up to lead him to the kitchen, he followed. He watched the way her ass shifted under her snug dress as she walked. He reached out and grabbed her plump ass as she led the way

“Ms B, you’ve been doing your squats. This is very nice” he told her as he gave her ass a light pat after a good squeeze
 
“Sure I can get you a drink.” Jennifer said. She was finding herself enjoying tutoring him quite a lot. She liked spending this 1:1 time alone with Blake. She blushed hearing him say he couldn’t imagine being unable to hook up with a girl he wanted. She wasn’t surprised sex was so important to him. She had heard many stories about him being a ladies man and how he had slept with most of the girls in the school.

“That is right it was Rosaline and she was the reason he went to the Capulet’s Ball but his heart was stolen away by Juliet that night and Rosaline was out of the picture.” She said. She stood up from the table. She led the way to the kitchen. Her hips naturally swayed as she walked. She was surprised to feel his hand grab her tight ass. She stopped in her tracks. She looked back at him.

He slapped her ass. She bites on her lip. She liked his hand slapping her ass like that but she shouldn’t. He was her student. “Blake you can’t grab me like that and yes I do my squats but you shouldn’t be looking at my ass I am your teacher.” She said. She moved away from him into the kitchen. She opened her fridge which had a couple of bottles of wine, cans of beer and some cans of coke and Fanta. “What would you like?” She asked.
 
He smiled as she fussed at him. He could tell that she liked it, now he couldn’t help but wonder what he could do with 4 more!!

“Sorry Ms. B, you’ve got a great ass and I just couldn’t help myself. It feels even nicer than I imagined. You’ve got that perfect balance of muscled shape and soft give” he told her as he followed her into the kitchen

“That’s one get out of jail free card used “ he told her with a wink as she opened the fridge.

“Yeah men’s Hearts can be fickle, since it’s really their cocks they think with. I’ll have a beer” he added at the end of his statement rather casually

“Why don’t you have some wine” he told her as she looked back at him

“What. This is supposed to be the interesting version of class”, he said with an innocent shrug.

“Either you have a glass of wine. Or you change into something more comfortable. You look great in that dress but I can’t imagine you wouldn’t rather be in pajamas” he said as he wondered. Was she a robe kids gal. Maybe tshirt and shorts? Maybe a tank top and no bra? He was kinda dying to see which she would take
 
Jennifer blushed when he said she had a great ass. If this was the first get out of jail free card he would use what would happen if he continued to get her questions right. “Blake you are underage but seeing as we are doing things less than traditional. I don’t mind giving you the one.” Jennifer said. She handed Blake a beer. He then suggested she have some fine and she rolled her eyes at him. She laughed at him shrugging it off innocently. “Okay I will have one glass of wine and yes I would much rather be in something else so I will change.” She said.

She poured herself a glass of wine and took a sip. “Now while I get changed you can think about the next question I have for you. What happened when Romeo saw Juliet for the first time?” She said. She left him to think over the question. She went upstairs to her bedroom and changed into a white lacy see through babydoll. She came back downstairs to him. “Have you got an answer for me? Let’s continued our teaching on the couch at the table is too formal let’s just make this casual not too serious.” She said. She got her glass of wine and walk into the living room.
 
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