The Seductress’s Agony - Chapter 3 Klein Lothridge
After her encounter with the English Professor, Zehara exited the changing room with confusion on her head. Miss Vincluor and her weird actions occupied her mind. “She is really weird” She thought.
She sat on one of the benches of the gym and tied her shoelace, and when she was done, she did a warm up. It can keep her head straight. She had to focus on finding her mate, and she didn’t want any distractions.
She practiced her strokes a couple times until the students who enrolled in tennis club came one by one. “Finally.” She said in her mind. She was starting to get bored of practicing by herself, so it was a good thing that they’ve finally come.
She looked around and her amber eyes darted to the hazel colored eyes of one of her students. “Hello, Miss Quinn.” Klein Lothridge said. She openly checked him out making the man grins.
“Here comes the team captain.” She said then chuckled. Klein went near her then he grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to him. He leaned in and she felt him squeezed her sides.
“Such a flirt.” She thought.
“You missed me, Miss Quinn?” Klein whispered to her left ear. She grinned and placed her lips near his ear. “I don’t, Klein. But, I bet you do miss me.” She then laughed and pulled away.
She turned her head to the other students who were already used in this situation. They had witnessed it for a hundred of times. Who wouldn’t get used in that?
Klein is one of this university’s princes. He is famous because of his looks and talents. Many girls lined up to get his attention, but no one did except for her. But, Zehara didn’t the one who flirted with him, it is he who did it first. The first time Klein flirted with her, she kicked his ass. She is still a teacher.. err- more like a coach. But, still, she’s older than him, and they were at school. Yet, instead of stopping, Klein just continued to publicly flirting with her as if he doesn’t care about what will the others think until she got used to it and just rode in his trips.
The director of the school once talked to them about their actions, but she assured, with the help of her power, the director that they wouldn’t exceed in their limits.
“Get ready.” She said to her students. They grabbed their rackets and get into their positions. Zehara sat on the bench as she watched Klein lead the warm up.
“Proceed with your training.” Zehara exclaimed after 10 minutes of warming up. The students knew their position so they get started training. A university meet is nearing so they have to train harder, especially those who will play.
She saw Klein walked towards her.
“What is it?” She asked. Klein sat beside her.
“I am too lazy to train today.” Her forehead knotted. Just what this kid was saying?
“What? You must train! The university meet is coming.”
“Spare me for today, Miss Quinn. I am really not in the mood.”
Klein closed his eyes as if he was exhausted to train today. She sighed. There was no point in convincing him to train because if this guy doesn’t want to do it, then he really won’t do it, whatever the consequences are.
She stood up and moved to Athena, one of her students.
“Athena.” She called her making the lady stopped.
“Yes, Miss Quinn?”
“Stop practicing on your strokes for now. Focus more on your footwork. You had tripped for a couple of times and it will be a disadvantage for you.” Athena nodded at her and practiced her footwork.
She went to the freshmen and teaches them the proper way of gripping the racket based on their purpose. She even demonstrated some techniques that she forgot to track time. The sun was already set when she looked outside.
“Okay, guys.” She clapped her hands to get the attention of the students. “We’re done for today. Be careful on your way home.”
“Goodbye, Miss Quinn.” They all said. Some of them stopped by on the changing room before they exited the gymnasium and some of them straightly went home.
She turned around to grab her bag and racket when she saw Klein who was still sleeping like a baby on the bench. She tsked. “I almost forgot about him.”
She moved towards him and was about to wake him up when she felt something. She closed amber eyes as she felt it turned red.
“Shit!” She exclaimed. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She opened her eyes and looked at the sleeping state of Klein, but it just made the situation worse. She felt her desire for him.
She unconsciously walked to his side. She couldn’t stop herself when her hands touched Klein’s arms without her consent. Her eyes turned in a shade of darker red as she felt the overwhelming energy from him. She could feel her desires getting more and more intense.
“Damn. I want him.” She whispered. Her hands moved to his lips, and she gently touched it.
She heard a voice in the back of her mind saying, ‘no’. So, she gathered all her strength to move away from him. She teleported to her home where she saw Ginea was waiting for her as if she sensed that she was in danger.
“G-ginea… I found him.” Zehara lost consciousness and almost fell on the floor, but thankfully, Ginea caught her.