i grabbed jacobs coat and dragged him to ms hickles office. i felt remorse for the man.
"w-w-w-w--w-what are you d-d-d-doing pape...?" he pleaded in a sexy i mean not sexy tone
"caring for you wounds you la puttana"
"w-w-w-why"
i ignored him. i hate when people question me
jacob pov:
pape drug me by force to ms hickels office. we werent supposed to be in there but it was part of the rush. this was the office:
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he sat me down and cared for my injuries. afterwards there was a moment of silence. i couldnt stand it. i stood up and looked him in the eyes.
"what are you staring at ra-"
before he could finish his sentence my hands wrapped around pape's neck firmly. i shoved him against the wall, knocking down paintings.
"w-w-wha-" he stuttered. he tried to fight back. useless. soon he gave in and accepted his fate. i was the dominator now.
i stroked my hand against his smooth oiled head lightly, "i know you like it you whore"
pape's pov:
HE WAS DOMINATING ME?!?! no this cant happen. i wont stand for it. i tried to pry his grip off of my neck. no use. i used all of my force to flip him over and pushed him on ms hickels desk. his hands let go of my neck as i pinned his hands to the hard wooden desk. i climbed onto him but that was a mistake.
mr jacob smirked noticing he was underneath me, "no no no" he giggled before grabbing my hand and flipping me over onto my back. HE FOOLED ME. i squirmed trying to set myself free but it was no use. murphy had pinned me by my arms to the desk.
"GET OFF OF ME IM SUPPOSED TO BE THE TOP YOU LA PUTANA"
he slapped me. hard, "i can do what i want little slut. i know youre enjoying this just as much as i am" he kissed my neck.
just as things were getting HOT, ms hickels entered. shit! we both turned to look at her and made eye contact.
