DAVE AND I'S PORNOS

Beautiful painting!

This isn't a story about love.

Male manipulative, girl realizes, stops, manipulate moment, non consensual sex. Or death?

She was wonderful with her English pronunciation. The way she spoke her tongue and teeth. Dante couldn't help but wander. Right? The way she parts her lips, the way she'd dance at ballet recitals. Her elegant legs and the air around her. So this Wednesday he would speak after class with his favorite student. Was it wrong?

" Mr Russo its embarrassing to say" the young lady said hesitantly fidgeting with her shirt hem, as Dante Russo sweats. "It feels so taboo and strange, like I'm too young and my parents would-" Dante sighs and looks at the clock. School ended 20 minutes ago.

" oh honey," Adrianne looks at her teacher "for such a beautiful girl you're so naive." They're talking at her desk. Hands holding each other as he moves her hair after looking into her eyes. "This isnt wrong, they just think so because they don't know our love." His hands are on her waist and on her school uniform.

He adjusts her skirt but she doesn't seem to notice.

"Are you sure" she says, breaking their gaze. But Dante moves her face back to his. "I love you too" she says, quietly. Looking down.

Dante smiles. They stay like this for a while. Adrianne looks at the window and watches the sunset. He looks at her instead. After a few minutes of silence mr. Russo gets up and lights a cig.

"Mister Russo?" He turns away from the window. "It's Dante, darling." Adrianne feels her mouth smile. "I have to go home. Dante."

"Ah." He looks at her. Throws his cigarette out and hugs her. "Alright. Follow me." She hushed a "thank you" He picks up her bag and books and sorted it out.

He holds the bag and goes downstairs. His favorite following behind. Adrianne parts her jet black hair and takes out the lipbalm out of her pocket.

She sits on the front seat of the blue civic. Mr russo hands his student her bag. Pink, he loved pink on her.

He starts the car and drives out. "Mr r-" she pauses "Dante?" She looks at him "yes?"

"I got my braces off!" "Oh?" they stop at traffic. "Can i see?"

❗️❗️I don't want to finish this.

Problem/ equation

Summers day

I despise drama

Let me speak

You don't trust me?

I'm sorry. Its all my fault

Please I've done so much for you

Validation