Mr Cullen bent me over my table and his hot breath tickled me, as he whispered: „You have been a very bad girl, Miss Swan. I think you must be punished..." The last word was merely a breath, but I understood in anyway. A pleasent shiver ran through me. He was behind me, pressed his body into mine and I could feel his arousal very clearly. He was huge. Somehow he sensed my discovery and moved his hip slightly, so that his lap was pressing against my ass. God, I thought I was gonna faint into his arms. Slowly be began to rock his hip back and forth, still holding both of my hands in one of his, behind my back.....

Ok just stop there a minute? How did it all come to this? How did I end up in an empty classroom with the most cruel teacher in the world, having dirty thoughts about him? I mean I don't even like him, I really don't. It's all Rosalies and Alice fault. Those bitches cost me years of my life. Sometimes I wonder why I am friends with them, like today....

It was a normal Tuesday afternoon. Well as normal as it can get at Folks High, when you have maths with Mr Cullen (add a creepy horror music theme here) last. Did I mention he is the most cruel teacher in the world? I did? Right, doesn't hurt to say it again. He is also an asshole. He is one of the kind, who lets half of the class sit in detention for doing nothing! Nothing at all! Maybe talking, but that's normal, isn't it? So he is an asshole, cruel teacher and made my life hell today. Did I forget something....? Oh right back to the story. The weird thing is, that he actually had a good day, ... for him that means there was no detention for half of the class (just for me, hurray!). He just glared at us, gave us a writing assigment and sat goomily (he does that often, this guy is such an emo) behind his desk. And I was quite happy about that, I love writing and stuff so I dared, I really dared to .....wait for it.....look out of the window- I know it's shocking, isn't it? I really don't know what came over me...I mean serves me right the detention, I know...(Can you here the sarcasm?!)...what the hell? I just looked out of the window, and he gave me detention! For looking out of the window...I already said he's an asshole, right?

So fate has it, I am the only one with detention today. I don't know when that did happen last, I can't remember. Besides that this is fucking unfair (me being the only forced to stay at school) it wouldn't be that bad, cause like I said, we're all used to it anyway.

So back to my statement: Rose and Alice are bitches! They made me think such .... weird things. I came out of the classroom, nothing particular in mind and happy with my life (besides the detention that is) and then they tackled me. Who? Rose and Alice, the girlfriends from hell, of course.

Alice started: "Oh God that's like so hot! You being alone with Mr. I'm-sex-on-the-legs-Cullen! He's so going to fuck you! I'm like so jealous!" Did you notice Alice likes to say "like" a lot, but apart from that she's nice.

Rosalie continued: "Me too! But I always thought he had a thing for you, I bet he digs the quite, plain type.." I gotta add, it's not that she said that in a mean way, she is just really confident about herself and I actually am quite and plain. "...Do you think he's gonna spank you? My favourite one, that is. He asks me to stay after class, tells me I'm a very bad girl, lifts my skirt and spanks me. With his bare hand of cause, because its hot. And then he takes me right from behind...not even getting his jeans of...Oh did I meantion, that he is wearing jeans?"

And back to Alice: "O really, well my favourite one is, that I meet him at a club, he's like totally drunk, doesn't recognizes me. And we like hit it off and like totally doing it behind the back door.!"

Then the two of them, girlfriends from hell, turn to me:

"So Bella? Spill the truth, what's your favourite fantasy about the gorgeus devil from the teacher lounge?" I really didn't know what they were on about. I mean, ok, I admit Mr. Cullen might be kind of good looking, if you like the Emo-Type and I don't. Mh....Ok he's more than good looking, really gorgeus, but still my teacher! And what's this about, favourite story? They had more? That's so kinky, dreaming about a teacher.

"I ...I don't have one, sorry" Ok you may have noticed, that I'm not saying excactly what I think, hell I even apologized....I'm such a loser. Sometimes I wish I could speak up my mind, like Rose or even Alice, but without the "like"s. But I was actually telling the truth! It had never entered my mind to think about Mr Cullen in that way, let alone have my fair share of fantasies about him.

...Until now obvioulsy. Thank you my two Ex-best-friends! While I could have spent my afternoon sulking around, reading a book and avoiding the occasional glare from the....what did Alice call him? "Devil from the teachers lounge", I sit here having fantasies about the man who is gloomily sitting behind his desk. Like I said, he's an Emo...you should see him and then you would think the same. I mean he's a teacher, but I've never heard more than 5 words put together from him, exept when he throws a fit (Emo!). In that case he can be quite....vocal.

Hm I wonder, if he's the dirty-talk kind of guy, although I don't have any experience, but I can figure as much. I bet he's getting...Oh my god! Fuck, I'm doing it again. Having dirty thoughts about a teacher, my life is offically hell...

The worst thing is, I still gotta stay 2 hours alone with him (Yeah that's right I got 3 hours, for LOOKING OUT OF THE WINDOW!) and I already spent one hour trying NOT to notice his appearance. Because now those two started it, I can't help noticing that he actually is quite ... fit (for an Emo). Whoever invented the term "Sex Hair" had definetly Mr. Cullen in mind. And his body isn't that bad at all, ok it's great, for an Emo...So you already see, that my plan (not to notice him) did not work out. I am soooo surprised! (add sarcasm here).

Five minutes ago I learned that I prefer Rosalie's fantasy, you may have noticed. And while Mr Cullen is correcting papers, no doubt giving them all unfair marks, I sit here in my chair and creaming in my panties. Yeah that's right, you heard it, I confessed. How am I supposed to help it? I am having a porn playing in my mind, you would get aroused to! And it's kinky, so it is somehow more alluring. Maybe I should surrender. Yeah that's a great idea. Fuck you all. I'm leaning back in my chair and give myself to the devil...

I couldn't move, with him holding me down. His grip almost hurt me, but the subtle pain just added more to my arousal, I did not think I liked this kind of thing. Kinky. He continued to grid his hip against mine and groaned an animalistic groan. He leaned in, so that his whole body was pressed against mine and my not-so-there breasts were squeezed against the desk. I jumped a little bit, when he licked my ear without a warning. I think I liked that. And then he bit my earlope, not so subtle and I'm in heaven

"Hgnnn" Was that me? Good this man drives me wild, I have never thought that.....

Somethings changed. Something. What is it. I look around the empty classroom, for the source of my notion. And I find it immediatley. It is not that there is something different to look at. Mr Cullen. He stopped marking (and making a hell lot of noise, how can somebody make that much comotion with paper?) and stares at me. Mr Cullen strares at me. Why? Am I missing something? What did I do a second agooooooooooooohh fuck! No I did NOT just groan aloud, did I? Shit that's why I don't have dirty fantasies, at school. Fuck! Fuck fuck....Now I'm sitting here, I'm all over my chair and I just fucking groaned a sexual groan, in front of Mr Cullen, whom I had a fantasy about...I hate those bitches! They should burn in fucking hell! burn burn Burn!

I wait for the fit. I wait for him to lose his temper, like he showed us every day in class. I wait for him to ask me what the fuck I'm doing (yes he does swear! Big suprise) But he doesn't do anything. Just stares....and I am really trying to stare back, along the lines, "I did not do anything"....but I can't, his green eyes are too extreme. I'm averting my eyes. That's when I hear a scrap like a chair being moved and a second later I realise that Mr Cullen must have moved. Now I do not wait for him to speak, I practically storm out of the room, shouting "Can I go to the bathroom?" Yeah I even ask, Mr Cullen is with it. However I do not wait for the answer, but at least I asked, I hope that's a bonus when I get back and he shouts at me for leaving. Remember: No going to the bathroom while detention with Mr Cullen, you have to surpress your natural urges, because he fucking said it! Well screw it I'm not staying in there!

In the bathroom, the one after the next one to Mr. Cullens room (Yes I didn't take the nearest one, cause I am really scared that he comes after me and drags me back to the room...do not laugh, he really is mental like that!) I stare at the mirror.

WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?

The real action is going on in chapter 2, but I need comments for that...

So I'm quite suprised,. Where did that came from? You may have noticed, that I don't really like the two. Might have come through, cause I called Edward Emo the whole time...well he is. But I think the two of them are making a perfect fanfiction-couple, don't know why...maybe cause they don't really have a charakter except "I love Edward/Bella"... I think now I'm going to be flamed, well that's my opinion so live with it. My apology is a kinky fanfiction with a teacher-Edward. I like teacher-Edward...

Twilight's my guilty pleasure...

PS: If you're going to flame me like "Edward's soo cool, and their love is soo strong, you're just jealous!!!!!", I'll laugh....

PPS: I don't have an english correction programm, so I'd like someone to look over my spelling for the second chapter. Cookie-Please?