❝I want you so bad.❞ I tease him while trailing my hand up his white buttoned shirt feeling his abs. "Ms. Rose.." His voice was soft and sweet when I lowered myself down to his sleek black dress pants. "We shouldn't do this." He sighed looking down...
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Me and Violette both got to the school at the same time, but we went in our separate ways so no one would get suspicious.
Something Violette was definitely right about would be I would not be able to focus at all. Last night kept playing in my head nonstop, everything about it was perfect.
She was perfect.
Students started to walk in the classroom while taking all of there seats. I just continued to daydream about the moment I've haven't had in a very long time. Ever since her— me and Elizabeth never spoke to each other again after what had happened between us.
She wasn't who I thought she would was. Elizabeth had lured me into a situation I didn't think I would be in. At first, it was perfect— then she started to do more intense things with me, sexually more intense things that I could not handle.
Then after us I didn't think I would see myself being attracted to any other female for a very long time. Yes, that did happen— but I thought it would be much longer. Something about Samuel's daughter intrigued me, and I liked it more than I can think.
Seeing her that way just made me see how even more beautiful she was. Every moan, gasp, kiss, movement was absolutely perfect about her. I like how she takes control of me.
Speaking of her, Violette's sweet scent walked passed me as I heard her black strapped heels click on the carpet floor. I see she covered the markings I gave her with makeup before we left this morning. That dress fit her perfectly, thin strapped dress, it stopped right at her thighs. Her long dark brown hair curled in a messily way. There is never a day when she doesn't look stunning.
I stood up away from my computer and walked in front of my desk leaning against it.
"Well I hope every one of you have finished the new book essay we've spoken about over the past month now." I scan everyone's eyes around the room.
"So if you haven't had it down for the past 4 weeks now.." "Ask me some questions please, if you need help." I tell the class. "Please bring your paper down if you are finished." My voice was instructive, and formal like usual. But I still felt different, I know she did too. We both felt amazing from the night we've had.
