Chapter Two

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"Alright class, we're going to do a little get to know each other activity," I sigh the next morning.

Seraphina arches her brow, smirking.

"Ask me whatever the fuck you want and I'll answer them all honestly," I explain.

"Anything?" the kid I hit yesterday asks.

"Yes. But then it's my turn and you all have to answer whatever I ask you," I nod.

"I'm bored already," Seraphina sighs.

"You're first then. Ask me anything."

"What's your sexuality?"

It's the first question and we're already discussing sex... And from the student that I need to bend over this shitty ol' desk... Fate hates me.

"I'm bisexual."

"Oh?" Seraphina seems interested now.

"Yes, you heard me. I'll fuck men and women."

"What about transgenders?" Seraphina tilts her head to the side.

I sit on the desk and cross one leg over the other, hoping my signature smirk will cover the fact that I'm hiding an erection.

"Let me rephrase it. If there's a human with a hole that is willing, I will put my dick inside of that tight little hole and fuck them."

"Isn't this getting too... Uh... Descriptive?" a blonde girl in the front is blushing, her pearly link camisole outlining her sapphire blue bra cups.

"You want descriptive? Should I explain the sounds that the arousal inside that sweet little bundle of nerves makes when my cock is pummeling into it?" I smile at her, crossing my arms.

"I have another question, Mr. Donte," Seraphina's voice is sickening sweet.

Something that I'm trying to hide twitches in my lap, demanding attention.

I can't do that in front of the class!

"Yes, Seraphina?" I clear my throat.

"Did you know that you have a boner?"

My smirk doesn't falter and I offer up a shrug, hoping that nobody can hear the rapid beating of my heart.

"Yes."

"Who made you horny?" the blonde with the camisole asks.

"It wasn't you so don't worry," I grumble.

"You di-"

"It's my turn to ask you all questions now," I cut her off, praying that my facial expression isn't one of hatred.

The class silences, which is a first.

"Blondey, what made you decide to take this class?"

"Uh, I um... I-I-I hear-... I heard that you were, uh, te-teaching it so I, um..."

"The kid with the broken jaw, do you play any sports?"

"I like tennis," he wheezes.

Luckily, that's when the bell rings.

I watch as they scurry out of the classroom, chattering idly. A few of them look in my general direction, but I just smile at them.

Well, now that I'm alone....

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⏰ Last updated: May 31, 2015 ⏰

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