TWENTY TWO

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"Ahhh, so boring. How can someone teach in such a boring way?" Joy yawned and put her head on my shoulder.

"Because he is a bodyguard. The poor man had to do something out of his comfort zone," I petted her head. She nuzzled my neck and sniffed me like a dog.

"You always smell so good. No wonder your Lisbitch can't keep her hands to herself," she whispered into my ears. My cheeks burned as I pushed her head aside. She raised an eyebrow at my reaction before she shrugged and laid her head on the desk.

"I feel hungry. What should we eat after we get out of here?" I changed the topic. By the time I had finished my words, Joy was already asleep.

After which, I busied myself with taking notes for the rest of the class. Joy is going to go bonkers if she doesn't get the notes.

"That's all for today. I'll see you guys on Monday. Have a nice weekend," Mr. Bodyguard 1, said and took his leave. I collected my things and packed up Joy's stuff for her.

"Is she sleeping?" Xavier walked up to us.

"Ahh, yes. She found the class boring so she slept the whole time," I explained. "T'll wake her up now."

"It's okay. I can carry her," Xavier picked her up in his arms.

Wait a damn minute!

"Are you blushing?" I was stupefied. Mr. cold-hearted can blush?

"I am not," he denied in a fluster, his cheeks getting a shade darker.

"I caught you red cheeks. You can't lie. You were blushing," I stated with a smirk. "My, how will Joy react if she were to find out?" I sang in a teasing voice. He didn't deny any further but he looked like he wanted to escape.

"Don't worry, I won't tell her a word about it," I promised. Though I have no intention of keeping it a secret.

"Here," after putting Joy in the back seat, Xavier handed me the coffee I usually get after class. I thanked him and got in the passenger seat. I slowly sipped on the coffee while leaning back on the seat in a relaxing position.
Halfway through my drinking, I felt something unusual. I could feel my body getting numb.
My vision started blurring. Everything in front of me blinked like a broken light.

I looked at Xavier with betrayal written clearly on my face.

"I'm sorry," Xavier said something that I couldn't hear. I struggled to keep my eyes open as I looked around in panic. I need to escape from here and before I could get a hang of things around me, my vision faded.

My eyes opened to a light blinking directly into my eyes. I averted my eyes and tried to look around me through the blinding light the light left in my eyes. As my vision returned, I looked around me.

I was in an unfamiliar room and the moment my eyes went to the further corner of the room, I knew I'm about to pay for my sins.

Lisa's gaze left a scorching feel on my skin. Her eyes made me feel naked.

As cold air blew on my body, I knew I wasn't just feeling naked. I am naked.

I sat up with a start. I was halfway through sitting when I felt a pull on my hand and fell back on the bed. I watched the restraint on my hands in shock.

"You fucking bitch, untie me right now," I screamed at the corner of the room. What the hell is she even doing here? Shouldn't she have been in the meeting? The whole day isn't completed since she left for it yet she is here now. How?

"You," Lisbitch walked up to me. "Should have prepared for this moment when you teased me like that. Did you think I would let you walk away with it?"

Her fingers roamed my naked skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake.

She gripped my waist and leaned towards my face.

I buried my head into the pillow as much as I could while my hands shook with anxiety.

Lisbitch looks dead serious right now and it was at this moment that I knew I messed up. She looks livid yet there's a hint of wild passion hidden in the depth of her eyes.

It scared me.

I have never seen Lisa like this. This is a side of her that I never knew existed. A side I would rather not explore but because of my foolish choices, here I am.

As Lisa's lips touched the side of my cheeks, she held my waist in an iron grip and flipped me over.

Before my brain could get a hang of anything, I found my hips high in the air before she rained her palm on my ass.

"No," I cried out in pain. Lisa gripped the back of my neck and twisted it to the side. Half of my face was buried in the pillow. I had to bite my lips until they bled to hold in the whimpers that threatened to escape.

The pain intensified with each of her hits, leaving a sting behind on my skin.

"I tried to be patient." *spank*

"I tried to hold the beast in me so I don't scare you away." *spank*

"I did everything in my control to not just take you whenever you tantalized me." *spank*

"I tried not to be rash and yet you had to challenge me at every point." *spank*

"You just have to push me over the edge." *spank*

By the time she was over with the spankings, I was ugly crying with tears streaming down my face.

I wished she would stop but no.

After giving me a little break, she started all over again. My ass started getting numb from the pain until I couldn't feel the sting anymore.

But you know what? It wasn't the fact that she spanked me that made me horrified, rather, it was the fact that I was wet that made me beyond horrified. I couldn't comprehend the fact that the pain that was once intense was now turning into a source of pleasure rapidly.

I bite my lips harder to stop the moan from escaping.

"Would you look at that," Lisa suddenly roamed her finger on my inner thighs. She showed me the wetness she collected just from my inner thigh. It's safe to say I was raining down there.

I closed my eyes, too embarrassed to face the reality of my arousal.

Ain't no way I'm enjoying this so much.

I don't believe it.

It has to be my sweat.

Yes, that's what it is.

It can't be my wetness.

I refuse to believe it.

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