Bullying Teacher 1 by Sadie Sins

Author:Sadie Sins [Sins, Sadie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: BluA
Published: 2016-01-15T00:00:00+00:00

Darien was rather impressed with Mr. Ashford's ability to take a beating. He'd seen bigger, stronger guys fall from much less. The new science teacher was stubborn, swaying on his feet, hands blocking rather uselessly but determinedly—The guy was actually fast. And fuck, he made the sexiest damn expressions when he was hit.

He gave it a minute, wanting to make sure Mr. Ashford had a nice collection of bruises before he got involved. There was no way he was giving up on his teacher, not when he could see just how good he looked bleeding.

Beau stumbled to the floor, crashing sideways into his desk while groaning in pain. He quickly tucked his feet back before Frank could stomp them, flinching as he heard Mr. Sutor and his other friend throw more desks. Hand coming up to block his face, it took him a moment, slowly peeking between his bruised fingers to find Darien looking down at him with a bemused smirk.

“Feel like reconsidering, teach?” Darien asked, his green eyes intense as they took in Beau's huddled form. “Or do you just have a thing for pain?”

“I...” Eyes darting to where another desk bounced across the room, Beau licked his lips, tasting blood and sweat. Damn it. Damn the fucking kid to hell. “F-Fine.”

“Fine what?” Darien asked, stepping closer.

God, he was worse than all of them combined. Glaring up angrily, Beau growled. “Fine, protect me.”

Grinning wickedly, Darien took his bookbag from his shoulder and let it drop to the floor. “You might want to look away, teach. This is going to get ugly.”

The cocky, little... Holy crap.

Beau flinched as Darien strode across the room, turned Mr. Sutor by his shoulder with a quick wrench, and dropped the kid with a bone jarring punch. Fuck.

He should look away... He wanted to look away... But even with the terrible noises of fist hitting flesh, and teeth, and even an eye, Beau could not pull his eyes away from Darien's perfect strength. The boy was some sort of monster; ferocious, brutal, and fuck—Didn't he look like he loved every second of it? Even the punches he took only seemed to make the boy's vicious smile grow wider.

Eyes fixed on the whimpering, crumpled bleeding mess of the blond boy Beau could still not name, he didn't look up when Darien returned to tower over him.

“Mr. Ashford?”

Darien's voice was low, guttural, and sent a hot shudder through his entire body as he carefully raised his eyes to the panting boy. He froze when he met his gaze. It was like looking into the eyes of a hungry, wild animal, the boy splattered in blood, dripping sweat and smiling darkly. Beau swallowed with difficulty, his mind hot with thoughts of the previous Friday, his student's lips on his, large hands, hard body.

Darien reached his hand out and Beau, not certain why, took it. He was hauled up to his feet, his arm throbbing from where he'd been struck earlier, only to be crushed up against the brunette's tall, strong body, large hands suddenly grabbing his ass possessively.

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