Your POV:
"Yes Ms. Lipa?" I questioned in a questioning tone. Although she was a substitute teacher, she never acknowledged my presence for three weeks she's been here.
She rose from her chair and stepped from behind her desk. "Well, I've been observing you over the weeks and you're a decent, young lady."
I furrowed my eyebrows, oblivious to what was going through her mind. She smirked and stepped towards me.
"I'm saying, you're very mature for a 18 year old, unlike the rest of your classmates. And that interests me."
"Um, okay." I shrugged, carelessly. "Can I leave now, Ms. Lipa?"
"Please, call me Dua." Dua walked over to the door and twisted the lock. Following her pursuit for privacy, she closed the blinds on the window, so the outside wasn't capable of looking. I lifted my eyebrow in suspiscion.
She silently snaked her arms around my waist from behind and I gasped. She started sucking on my neck as she swirled her clothed pussy on my ass. Without putting any thought into it, I moaned out loud. I could feel Dua smile against my neck.
"I don't know, but you caught my eye, sweetheart. And once I see something I like, I get it." Ms. Lipa continued to suck and kiss on my neck, while her hands explored my petite body. She touched my heaven and felt that I'm soaking wet for her.
She chuckled deeply in my ear. I became so upset and frustrated, while she laughed as I yearned for whatever she wanted to give me.
"Dua, please. stop teasing." I begged. I instantly acknowledged the fact she was caught off guard, because the words that spewed out my mouth wasn't expected. Hell, I didn't even know what I was talking about, but I was hot and bothered, so I was willing to give her my all, right now.
"Anxious one I see." Dua spoke once she regained her composure. She kissed my lips sloppily before going into her desk and pulling out a small piece of paper. She scribbled on it as she called me over to her.
"We have to finish this another time, babygirl. Go ahead and go to class." I frowned as I gathered my belongings and headed towards the door.
"Aye." I glared back at Dua with pleading eyes. "You forgot your pass, princess."
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An: Don't let the bastards get u down. Mwah!
