Chapter 6

Zac

It’s 7 in morning when my annoying little alarm clock had gone off signaling to me that it was time for me to get up as today marked my first day at Trinity College and I couldn’t afford to be late. Smiling to myself I move to think back to last nights escapade, my room filled with the sweet sounds of a young girls voice as her moans filled the room. Her sweet yet tantalizing voice when calling me daddy was enough to push me over the edge.

Gods, that little minx and to think she was all mine. Gods I want more, I muse my arm moving to search for the vixen who slept next to me only to frown when I’m met with empty space her supple body gone from the bed which causes me to sit up my eyes now scanning the room for her gorgeous red hair and gorgous blue eyes.

“Princess?” I call out to her in hopes that maybe she was still here for I had meant what I said the night before and it was true, all of her was mine and not just that sweet little pussy of hers either for last night something dark, yet dominating awoken from its slumber deep within me and it was calling out to her submissive half, that part of me claiming her as mine and no one else could have her but me.

“Princess?” I try again, frowing when I don’t hear my sweet vixen, deciding to go check the rest of the apartment only to find it empty. Growling I move to head back towards my room, hoping that maybe she was hiding somewhere inside my room only to glance around finding it empty my eyes looking to the floor only find her things gone while mine laid skewed around the room leaving no indication of another person being in my room except for me.

Feeling frustrated I move to grab an object off my dresser by the door before chucking it at the wall only for the said object to hit with a thud before falling to the ground, rage now rising at realizing she had left as I move to storm towards my shower, the need to clear my mind overpowering everything else as I can’t afford to be late, reminding myself later to look for the girl who stole my heart.

Oh sweet Princess, you just broke daddy’s first rule.. No leaving once daddy has you, come my thoughts as I move to take a nice hot shower before getting ready for my morning class unaware that the vixen I would be looking for would also be inside my class that morning as well.

-Trinity College, Psychology-

“Alright Mr. Hunter, here’s your room, do you require any further assistance before I leave you too the wolves? For these 3rd years can be quite the handfull especially with fresh meat” chuckles a man who appeared to be in his mid to late 40’s.

“No thank you sir I’m just thankful that you actually took the chance to hire me” answers the man known as Mr. Hunter.

“Please call me Nathan, or Mr. Lane. For I might be Dean of this here school but sir just makes me feel old and I’d like to think of myself as someone who’s still young and can relate to the children” chuckles Nathan to the man he stood next to.

“Then please, call me Zac, Mr. Hunter sounds too formal and reminds me of my father” chuckles Zac to the Dean hoping to stay coordial until he left.

“Right right, well for now I’ll leave you be wouldn’t want you to be late while entering your classroom now would we” laughs Nathan as he moves to nudge Zac playful before clearing his throat. “Right so, here you are, should you need me you know where to find me” is all he says before turning and leaving Zac to stand just outside his classroom, the children inside being loud as ever.

Sighing, Zac moves to grab the handle to the door before twisting it down, shoving the door open as he entered, the children all unaware of the new teacher that had suddenly enter. Here goes nothing, thinks Zac as he slowly makes his way towards his desk the nose slowly dying down as everyone begins to take notice of the new teacher.

Once at his desk does Zac move to face the room his eyes scanning the rather large room and the to the children who now graced him with his presence. Commanding attention, Zac moves to speak. “Good Morning, I’m Mr. Zac Hunter and I’m going to be your new College Professor for this years Psychology class, anyone who seems to have a problem there’s the door and don’t let it hit you on the way out. Attendance is crucial and I take it very seriously. If you know your going to be late please let me know the day before so I can better prepare myself for when you arrive.”

Listening to the whispers among the crowd, Zac moves to wait wondering what they were going to say or do next. “Yo teach, what if there’s a home game, are we allowed to miss it?” asks a jock from the front row as girls in skimpy cheerleading outfits clung to him.

Arching an eye, does Zac move to speak. “Do I look like a no nonsence type of guy? If there’s a game then you clearly miss class but I still expect you to do the work otherwise I’ll fail you for the day, for just because your on the schools sports team doesn’t mean you can just skip class and not do the assignments given is that clear?”

“Yep, Yes sir” chuckles the jock just as the sound of the door opening could be heard, drawing everyone’s attention to a girl with rich beautiful red hair and a lush curvy body as she slowly moves to turn and face the room her body frozen at who she saw standing before her, her blue eyes wide in shock at who her new teacher was.

Princess? Well this should be fun, muses Zac as his eyes silently take in her form, her body just as he remembered it from the night before moving to clear his voice. “Name?” asks Zac his eye arched as he waits for her to speak.

“A-Alyssia.. Sir, Alyssia Brooks, Sorry I didn’t mean to be late” murmurs Alyssia a blush tinting her face with embarassment, clearly not expecting to see him again after last nights round of fun.

Feeling the tension rise, does Zac move to speak again. “Its fine Ms. Brooks. Take your seat and lets continue” commands Zac to the girl watching as she quickly nods before dashing for her seat, his little sub doing as told. Good Girl, purrs Zac’s mind as he silently watches her sit.

Once seated, does Zac speak again. “For those of your just now joining us, as I explained earlier my name is Mr. Zac Hunter and I’m going to be your new College Professor for this room. Any questions you see me after class” states Zac his eyes moving to Alyssia.

“Ms. Brooks, I’d like to have a word with you after class, that’s an order” replies Zac his eyes landing on the said girl who only nods meekly, the others just laughing at her blight.

“Ooo… Alyssia’s in trouble with the teacher” whispers one student.

“Maybe she’ll get detention for coming in late” whispers another.

“Maybe she’ll get scolded for failing this class, after all she isn’t very bright now is she” snickers another, causing Alyssia to shift uncomfortably within her seat causing Zac to frown.

“ENOUGH! No one in this classroom is allowed to bully any other student so long as I’m teaching this class, if there’s a problem come see me, no need to whisper talk about another while there here” barks Zac to those who were picking on his Princess.

"Yes Sir" murmur the students as they move to focus on Zac and not Alyssia for the time being.

“Now then, if everyone is ready, lets begin” and with that Zac moves face the white board as he moves to go over todays lesson plan with those in attendance.