Chapter 29

Aiyana walked into the noisy classroom and sat beside Scarlett. Scarlett barely noticed her as she gossiped her away with Emily Gibson.

Aiyana did not hold Emily in a high opinion, mostly because Emily loved to gossip about everyone and everything. It was not like Aiyana did not like that either but she drew her line when it came to her friends. She would never gossip about people close to her or spread vile rumors about them after all a girl must have some integrity.

"I mean gross, like they were caught naked. And who would fuck that guy. I mean if I had to pick a teacher I would pick Mr. Arizona or even Ms. Gabrielle. But fucking old wanky willy is just gross. Like he was alive when the first TV came out. I think."

"Sweetheart the first TV came out in 1920's so I doubt Mr. William was alive that year. Unless he is over hundred besides he is like 35. It's not that old. To be honest, I genuinely think he is handsome. There is something about his British upbringing that's hot." Scarlett interjected.

Aiyana softly hummed in agreement. Mr. William was a very handsome man. But, everyone knew he was morally very loose. Despite never having slept with women when they took his class, he did not refrain from fucking them before or after they ended the semester. Aiyana did not like that in a man. And she thinks that's why she had such a huge thing for Sky. Because he was so uptight and off limits. Until recently he was always professional in his conduct. But then now their interactions were no longer restricted to the classroom. She was in a fuckship with his best friend after all.

Just yesterday Chris and Aiyana walked in on sky and Sierra naked. Aiyana really must stop walking in on his sexual encounters.

Sky made a point never to talk to Aiyana. Every time she came by the house to meet Chris, which was, often sky would merely grimace in acknowledgement of her presence and then walk away slamming a door. Aiyana did not understand why he was so angry with her all the time. She had stopped stirring trouble in class lately as peace offering for her involvement with Chris.

"Anyways, so Mike goes to the washroom and it's like the middle of the day right. And he was well doing his business when he hears noises. A woman panting her lungs off and the slapping of thighs. He figures it's a couple of students chasing their daily dose of orgasm or something cause like you know. We've all been there.

And he just ignores them until he hears oh.. Mr. Gibson. Harder Mr. Gibson. Fuck me harder.."

Emily had thrown her head back as she trained her voice to sound like a woman in the throes of passion.

Aiyana felt him before she heard him. His anger palpable through the electric currents that passed in the air. His body felt close as the smell of sandalwood filled her nostrils.

Aiyana was not sure what it was about him that had changed. But, today for the first time Aiyana was aroused by his presence. Aiyana had frequently flirted with Sky and teased him with sexual innuendos but she never truly noticed him. But today was different.

There was something about his anger today that was changing the atmosphere between them.

"Is that so Ms. Gibson. I will be sure to recommend you to him. He would love to know how you moan for him in the middle of my classroom. And you two."

Sky said turning his attention to Scarlett and Aiyana.

"Well I guess detentions are in order for all three of you."

Sky was seated in alone in the classroom waiting for those three to arrive. He was in a foul mood again. sierra had fought with him this morning. He had realized she had been moody lately, having frequent and erratic emotional outbursts, he wondered if she had started developing feelings for him. At any rate he might have to end their arrangement soon enough. It seemed like a practical solution.

The first to enter was Scarlett who was closely followed by Emily. Aiyana had not arrived yet. The two girls took their seats for the hour.

Sky was reading war and peace. His eyes impatiently looking for Aiyana. His anger flaming every minute she was late. Half an hour passed by and she still had not come.

"Miss Scarlett?"

"Yes, professor"

"Where is your friend?"

"I don’t know, sir. I have not seen her since lunch."

He called Chris.

"Where is Aiyana?"

"Home. I think. I'll meet her later tonight. Why do you want to know?"

"She had detention that she did not bother turning up for"