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My Daughter’s Class Teacher

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by Kathleen Sloan




  MY DAUGHTER’S CLASS TEACHER

  Interracial Basketball Romance

  By Kathleen Sloan

  Copyright © 2017 by Kathleen Sloan

  All rights reserved. The people, places and situations contained in this book are figments of the author’s insane imagination and in no way reflect real or true events.

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  Contents

  Copyright

  MY DAUGHTER’S CLASS TEACHER

  Description

  Prologue

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  Epilogue

  MY DAUGHTER’S CLASS TEACHER

  Description

  Brian Newman is an NBA African American star (a single parent who just broke up with his wife) who has lots of women around him. He plays around with women until he ends up discovering Tessie O’ Brien (a white girl) who is very sexy and lowly.

  Tessie isn’t from a wealthy background but not crazy about money and wealth. Tessie is a class teacher who teaches the little girl Amanda (Brian’s daughter).

  Being that Brian began to notice Amanda’s backwardness in performance, tried his best to find a home teacher for her but that didn’t help. He was surprised to notice that his little girl suddenly became so bright and hardworking in class. This made him decide to visit his daughter’s school to meet this class teacher that made much effort in making his daughter a bright kid. But before then, Brian always left Amanda to her Nanny’s care, but this time, he decided to visit the school by himself to meet the amazing class teacher. This was when he met Tessie who was newly employed in the school.

  Brian fell in love with her and tried his best to get Tessie’s attention, but Tessie wasn’t so interested in him because she believes that celebrities are generally promiscuous. She kept being unyielding and stubborn until she discovered the trueness of Brian’s love for her, making her fall deeply in love with him. This led to a crazy sex between them.

  Brian and Tessie ended up in a grand wedding.

  Prologue

  Brian Newman recently began to be so concerned about his daughter’s performance in school because he never had the time to tend to her needs. His fame in Georgia and beyond wouldn’t be complete if his daughter wasn’t measuring up to expectation in her class. He was gravely perturbed by this.

  Amanda was a brilliant girl until her class teacher died before her in class, making such trauma and fear to affect her learning psychology. She usually found it hard to enjoy her dad’s company because he was always busy, either at the pitch showing his skills as the captain of Jordan’s Basketball club or too busy with fans. This made her start missing her mom who just left home after the parents divorced.

  Brian, an African American NBA player was so troubled thinking through the fact that his precious daughter had totally been left in the hands of her nanny while he was supposed to be there for her so that she wouldn’t feel the absence of a mom in her life.

  After a couple of weeks as he kept trying his best to make Amanda get better in school, Brian was surprised that Amanda’s performance in class suddenly improved immensely. Even her cheerful life which seemed lost abruptly returned back in full. He knew that something must have happened to make her go back to her old brilliant nature but he couldn’t lay his hands on what it could be.

  Brian started asking Jessica (the nanny) some questions to know what really happened but she couldn’t even give an answer to his questions because she had no answer to that. Amanda suddenly became the book lover and a serious academic performer. Brian knew it was time to have a talk with Amanda to really know what was going on. He was so gleeful for this feeling of fulfillment.

  CHAPTER 1

  **My daughter’s mom**

  For the first time, I tried to avoid the distraction that comes from my career and women. As a star, I never had a time I could call my own except moving from fame to fame, women to women and from one engagement to the other.

  That weekend was the best time to give my entire attention to my lovely Amanda to make her know that I’d never stay away from her no matter the situation or how busy I may be.

  As I was still in my bed feeling lazy to wake up, Amanda suddenly entered and dragged the duvet that I used to cover myself in the night. I already knew that she needed my attention so I had no choice than to give her the entire time she wanted from me.

  She suddenly jumped on the bed and started pulling my hair trying to drive away the sleep from my eyes.

  “Dad,” she called out and she insisted that I should wake up, “I think we need to go to gym together today because it’s been long that we had time for each other.”

  I wearily got up and pulled her closer into a hug trying to make her feel better. “I hope you know that daddy loves you so much more than anyone or anything.”

  “Hmmm, I’m trying to know that now because I stopped seeing that love and closeness since mom left to an unknown destination.”

  I tried to smile off my concerns for her mom’s absence but it was obvious that I felt it too, even though she was the reason why the marriage ended abruptly. “Of course, I love and care about you but my career takes my attention, but I’m now back for your sake and nothing will separate us again, I promise.”

  She looked happy but doubtfully at me at first and then hummed. “Let’s try out something. Maybe going to the movie with Miss Tessie O’Brien,” she suggested which got me thinking of who Miss Tessie could be to her.

  “Miss Tessie?” I repeated confusingly and stroked her long hair gently, “do I need to know her?”

  “Absolutely, Dad. She’s my class teacher and my new found close friend,” she responded proudly and gleefully.

  It was then I knew that she was really talking about the person behind her sudden improvement in class. I was eager to meet her too because I had a lot to ask her and to know how she performed the magic that I couldn’t perform.

  “I can see,” I said thoughtfully and nodded, and then stroked her hair again to make her feel happy, “I love your suggestion and I’m keen to know more about her.”

  “Is that a yes, Dad?” she asked as she expected an affirmative answer. I nodded and smiled, making her jump up with happiness, “let’s cancel the gym. Let’s go to the movie with her. Is that a deal?”

  Anything for my girl is worth giving a trial especially as I was moved by my eagerness to meet the woman that brought back joy into my daughter’s world. I’d never seen her so happy for a long time.

  “How do we contact her?” I asked inquisitively.

  Her eyes dropped, her lips pouted as she felt a bit sad: “I really don’t know, but I guess going to her house wouldn’t be a bad idea,” she suggested, “I know where she stays.”

  “Let’s meet her then,” I replied and took her to Jessica to get her prepared for going to Miss Tessie’s house.

  Even though we prepared to go, I wasn’t too sure of what I was going to meet since there was no way to let Tessie know that we were coming. All the same, I had to give it a trial, and if things work out well, it’d be an opportunity to appreciate her for her efforts in restoring my daughter’s happiness and academic prowess.

  I dressed in a figure-hugging jersey showing the broadness of my chest. I really
love my macho, which when added to my tallness, makes me stand out from the crowd wherever I go. I mostly find it hard to roam the streets because my fans were just too many and always need an autograph signed. Since I ended my marriage with my ex-wife, I formed the habit of going for classy girls who warm my bed at my beck and call. Most times, I fuck and forget their names and faces. I really had to turn a new leaf but it wasn’t easy for me.

  For the evening, I made sure that Amanda was well dressed as we embarked on such unannounced visit. I wasn’t sure if she’d be comfortable with that but since my kid said she was her best friend, I had a little hope.

  I always like going with my Ferrari whenever I go out to meet people that I haven’t met before, to avoid surprises. You can say that I love to show off, especially at first meeting.

  I was really surprised that Amanda knew Tessie’s house making it sufficient for me to know how close they were. Jessica may be in the know too, but the man of the house who wasn’t always at home knew nothing.

  We drove off to Tessie’s house with our minds filled with different things, surprises especially. I was busy thinking and imagining how she’d look while my daughter was busy playing and encouraging me to speed up so that we’d meet her at home.

  Getting to Tessie’s house, we were disappointed that she wasn’t at home. Amanda was sad for not seeing her making her frown. Even the ice-cream I bought was rejected.

  The street was cool and friendly, even though it was a low-rent street. I really missed my life as an upcoming basketball player when I could walk freely in the streets without being disturbed by friends and fans. I missed the ghetto more because of the freedom in it.

  “Let’s wait until she comes back,” Amanda insisted pouting, “I really want to see her because she promised to buy me a Popsicle.”

  “Okay, fine. What about me buying it for you while she is not home?” I asked in order to convince her that I could be there for her. All I wanted was for her to feel my presence and my parental role. I hoped I’d succeed.

  “Yours is not hers, except if you’ll promise to be the one to take me to school on Monday.”

  I remembered that I had a meeting with my team players on Monday morning but being that Amanda had already made her request, I considered her request a priority and an order I must obey.

  “That’s a deal,” I said and patted her cheek, and then drove to the Maritime Foods company to buy her Popsicle according to her demands.

  ***

  On Monday morning, after spending the weekend hearing a lot about Miss Tessie from my daughter, I prepared and made sure that my eleven years old angel was cutely dressed too. According to her choice, she preferred to go to the school that very day in the white limo. All I wanted was to make her feel that love that I promised her; therefore, I was willing to heed her requests just to make her happy.

  As I drove along the streets, I was pregnant with joy even without knowing why I was so happy.

  Amanda wasn’t the moody girl anymore whenever she goes to school but the cheerful child that made me feel so happy for her.

  When we got to the school, I didn’t see Miss Tessie but made sure that Amanda was settled in her class. As I was walking through the school hallways, I met a very pretty white blonde, looking like a supermodel. It was a jaw-dropping sight which made me look as if I apparently lost my mind. She even noticed that I was gazing thoughtfully and intently at her which made her avoid my eyes as we passed each other. Even when she passed I still turned and looked until her image became shows and her shadows disappeared into one of the classes. I was bewildered and charmed but with my tongue clung to the roof of my mouth; I couldn’t speak.

  I went straight to meet the principal of the school. She was so delighted to meet me, and then took me to the common room where I waited for Miss Tessie who I came for. I was surprised when the same angel I met in the hallways showed up.

  She was dressed in a beautiful white top and mini pencil-skirt, making her curves evident in that sweet dress. Her tiger-skinned high-heeled sandals made her look so gorgeous and inviting, accentuating her beauty the more and embellishing her natural endowment. I almost got confused immediately she entered, meeting me alone in the common room.

  “You must be Mr. Brian, my daughter’s father,” she said and advanced closer with celestial smiles on her face.

  I was surprised with that word because she simply made it known to me that she was already more of a parent to Amanda than I was to her. It was obvious that she already took my little angel as her own; no wonder she gave her best to ensure that Amanda sets her feet back on the pathway of success in academics. I was simply perplexed.

  In that limbo of ecstasy, I was really stunned as she talked, making me look with awe as she thrust her hand for a handshake. Without hesitation, I brought my hand forward and felt the smoothness of her palm as she grabbed mine immediately in a handshake.

  “You’re so beautiful,” I murmured thinking that she didn’t hear me.

  “Thanks for the compliment, but beauty they say, is in the eyes of the beholder.”

  “Some beauties break such rules and one of such is standing right before me.”

  “Flatteries.” She said shyly and pointed at the couch, “sit,” she sat beside me and crossed her legs, making her sweet sexy thigh to have my attention.

  I tried to avoid taking my sly looks at her obvious but it seemed as if her charms already got me spellbound.

  “I really came to see the angel that made my daughter fall back to her academic excellence,” I said and fixed my eyes on her eyeballs making her shy. “You may be surprised to know that Amanda and I came to see you on Saturday evening but we were told that you left with your boyfriend,” I lied. I just wanted to guess where she went to by making a confrontational statement in a bid to make her tell me the truth.

  “My boyfriend?” she asked knitting her brow, “I couldn’t remember telling anyone that I was going out with my boyfriend.”

  “Really, but we heard it from a little bird,” I insisted trying to stifle my chuckles that could make her know that I was just playing with her emotions.

  “Well, tell the little bird that it was all lies,” she insisted looking more serious this time.

  I really had to lighten her mood and let her know the truth but I couldn’t figure out how to make it hilarious or funny. Not really good at creating humor.

  “I was just joking, but we did come and met your absence,” I said nibbling my lips. “I was even surprised that my daughter knows the direction of your house. How could she know such?”

  “I guess you now need to start figuring out that you have a very brainy and shrewd girl as a child. Her astuteness, lucidness, and brightness were the reasons why I was drawn to want to be her best friend and class coach. She had my respect too.”

  That was adorable to my soul and endearing to my ears. I was so happy when she said that. I couldn’t understand why a sweet looking girl like her who could be egotistic was a simple and easygoing type. Looking at her, I suddenly began to see someone who could replace Matilda who made life unbearable for me before we ended up the marriage.

  “I want to say that I’m impressed that you’ve made me realize that my daughter’s shortcomings are my fault as her father. Now, you’ve taken over the parenting duties even when I wasn’t there.”

  Her dimpled smile pierced through my soul like the cupid, blotting out the last moodiness that must have taken over me in the past.

  “I don’t need to ask about your wife, but suffice it to say that I’ll do anything possible to ensure that Amanda gets to the first position in class since I’ve seen the realness of her talents.”

  As she spoke, I concentrated on the movement of her sexy lips; the radiating smiles, and the professionalism of her tone. Tessie was a perfect representation of a supermodel, an epitome of seductiveness and an icon of romance; she was simply the Juliet to my Romeo and I couldn’t deny the fact. I couldn’t imagine how sweet she’d be in bed be
cause, even though I’d fucked many girls, I suddenly began to feel that her pussy should be the sweetest. If only she could give me the chance, I’d simply and forcibly let go of those ladies that disturb me all the time.

  As I kept thinking, she cleared her throat to bring me back from the dungeon of meditation. “Oh, sorry,” I apologized with a smile, “Sorry, I never asked for your name. My bad manners was swept under the carpet of admiration of your beauty.”

  She chuckled and rolled her eyes sexily, “I am Tessie O’Brien,” she said and stood. “I should be on my way now because my students must be waiting already.”

  Looking at her shapely ass, I felt like grabbing it, even if it meant giving her a quickie in that common room. The lewdness of my thoughts made me forget to introduce myself until she started taking the first step to leave.

  “Oh…sorry…sorry,” I said hurriedly, “I am….”

  “I know who you’re,” she interjected courteously, “the great NBA star with more fans than he can handle.”

  That part got me so interested. I stood and went close to her but she pulled back, “sorry for that closeness,” I apologized, “I’m not the touchy-feely guy but I just need a hug.”

  She smiled off her reservation and shook her head. “I’m just a teacher to your daughter and nothing more.”

  “I know. But even half a hug could do,” I insisted friendlily, “I’m not pushing it, though.”

  “Very good you said you’re not pushing it, that’s why you should allow me to go back to the class and…”

  “I like you so much,” I retorted quickly, “I even liked you before I meat you and…wait, I hope there is no CCTV in this room,” I took a sweeping look around the spacious room.

  She grinned and tried to hold back her contagious laughter but I joined her, making her laugh longer until she could stifle the laugh. “The principal is probably watching your drama, and my ass may get fire soon, making me last for only two months in the school. I am new here.”

 

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