Chapter Sixteen

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Valiana

Did I ever mention I loathe relearning material? Sitting in class watching my feebleminded peers stare blankly into space or say the incorrect responses when the answers are right there on the board makes me cringe. Not all of them are imbeciles, though... and no judgment if they are. I merely get bored being here, minus one element that keeps me relatively entertained.

I chew on the edge of my eraser, tapping my finger on the desk. She hovers at the front of the class, slightly sitting at the end of her desk, speaking chemistry into the air. I pay no attention to the words coming out of her mouth, but the movements of her lips captivate me.

The sunken dip of her crossbow top lip holds my attention. Her dark brown eyes meet mine, and her lip quivers, sending chills down my spine. My gaze travels down her body to her tight skirt that curves graciously around her hips and settles right above the knee—revealing her legs cloaked by dark stockings. My tapping increases until a throat is cleared. I look up to see the class staring at me.

"Uh... w... what's up?" I stutter, clearly not paying attention to her. The class starts giggling, and Ray leans to whisper into my ear.

"Maybe if you weren't undressing her with your eyes, you would have heard the question." I'm thankful her voice is low enough for only me to hear, and I swat her away, sitting straight up in my seat. Ms. Jain is smirking at me, waiting for an answer.

"C..can you repeat that?" I ask.

"I don't like repeating myself, Ms. Reed. Pay attention next time."

"Yes, ma'am."

"The question was; when potassium chlorate is heated, it decomposes to form what?"

She didn't have to call on me. She knows I know the answer.

"Potassium chloride and oxygen gas," I say without stuttering. She lifts the blue marker and points it toward the board.

"Write the balanced chemical equation?" Her words are spoken as a command, yet there was a hint of questioning in her voice. As if I had a choice in the matter.

I stand up, walking towards her. Our fingers graze as I take the marker from her hand and I write the answer on the whiteboard. The students jot down or correct what they have, and I go to retake my seat right as the bell rings. They pack up and start filing out. I make it to my seat and start packing my things.

"Later, Sis," Rayden winks, holding Olivia's hand and walking out the door. I start walking behind them.

"Valiana," I hear a graceful voice behind me. I smile, stopping in my tracks and gripping the handle of the doorknob. I watch as the students walk through the hallway to their next class. She has to be careful with what she says with the door open. "I need your help grading papers again." I slowly close the door, locking it. As I turn around, I was startled by how close she was to me. She giggles as I grip her waist in one hand and her neck in the other.

"Is that the only thing you need help with, Ms. Jain?" Her smile is infectious, and I walk her backwards into the desk.

"No," she whispers, licking her lips. I rub my thumb over their plumpness.

"I thought we weren't doing this?" I drift further, inhaling her sweet scent.

"I thought so too."

"You never answered my text," I say, remembering I asked if that made her my sub then. I know nothing about being a Dom or a Sub... but I would learn if it meant I'd feel her body beneath mine again.

She refrains from answering, and her eyes flicker before joining our mouths. She wastes no time allowing her tongue to meddle with mine. I lift her onto the desk, never breaking away. Both of her hands grab my face, tilting for further access. She reaches up and releases my messy bun as my curls tumble down my back. My hand squeezes the crease between her thigh as she lets out a giggling whimper that makes me smile. I feel the tip of her red claws massage my scalp as I trail my tongue along her sharp jaw and down her neck.

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