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hat I already know. Not like I give a shit about any of these students, I just had to play along during the d

k. From outside I can hear the roudiness of excited senior year stud

the front desk. I place my leather bag on the table and let myself relax. If a pin drops it

of mine and then... I see her. Big blue eyes, long golden hair, rosy cheeks, freckles dotting

f my cock. I hope no one notices. Suddenly she averts her gaze from me, trying to kee

As her eyes slowly trail back to mine I feel like taking her over my shoulders, locking her home and devouring her like the beast I a

ing the rest of the subservial class. "Hello ev

haired mind fuck at the front of the class. I stand at the second row for most of the class, as far w

l hurriedly gathering her things together. She doesn't waste a second to dash out of the class

essed much more provocatively yet, not once has my body responded so strongly to any of them. What is it abo

for a blonde and two other dolls stand

waiting for what unintelli

" Her nasal voice causes goosebumps of irritation to crawl all over my skin and if I weren'

like I said, bimbo. "I'm Amanda Benson." She stretches her hand for a

ll that mascara, I sure as hell can't tell. I muster up as much d

I can't even remember her dumb name. I pray she gets t

ng around her hair, trying to look sexy and fucki

she says this, whispering close to my ear and it takes all the self con

am your head against the wall till the the sound of your skull breaking is the last thing

ions look confused as they follow behind like lost puppies. I take a deep breath, plopping down

y's

I fail. I stagger there instead, praying to the hea

a mental chokehold for that whole class and it too

of gitters hits me as Julie's cold pa

try to fake a smile as she touches my forehead with the back of her palm bu

ill. What's going on?" She quickly grabs our calculu

l my best friend that our new Italian teacher eye fucked me before startin

rom the beginning." Julie rep

ng because there's no way my brain would let this i

racted to me." I keep my gaze forward, even though it's killing me t

!" Her voice almost echoes off the hallway wal

her bulging eyes and open mouth would've been

le at the front seats with her by my right and I turn to her

ure no one else is eavesdropping. By the time I'm do

ident on my face but she sighs dramatically, the bac

"Oh c'mon, Daisy. This is soooo hot." She si

pretty good inspiration. Imagine..." Mr. Lorey walks in, cutting her off , t

tting straight, trying to pretend to be a no

push the thoughts of Mr. Romano in all his hotness to the back of my mind, bringing all