FOUR | THE DEEP

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Jade's next class with John DuPont rapidly approached, and just as she had decided the day before, she was scheming up a plan to seduce her handsome professor.

She sat in class, staring at the clock as Professor DuPont lectured his students, while simultaneously fantasizing about what it'd be like to fuck him.

He came across to her as a kind, gentle man—but she could definitely picture him having a rougher, kinkier side to him.

As soon as he dismissed everyone, his students quickly tucked away their books and binders before heading out towards their next classes. Jade, however, stood up rather slowly, making sure to subtly undo the top several buttons of her blouse.

She set her sights on John as she gracefully walked down the steps of the aisle, and after the last student had left, she made her way over to his desk.

"Hello, Professor DuPont," she hummed sweetly from right beside him.

The handsome man turned his focus away from the papers he had been studying closely, and looked to his side at the troublesome student. He let out a sigh before taking off his reading glasses, "What is it, Miss Sinclair?"

Jade made a pouty face, "Aw, is that any way to talk to your student, Jonathon?"

John rolled his eyes then turned in his chair to face her directly, "I've got a lot of papers to grade, Jade. Please just cut to the chase."

"I just wanted to catch up with my favorite professor, is that so wrong?" she asked innocently while batting her eyelashes.

"Yes. It is," he said flatly with a straight face.

"Well, fine," Jade said with sass as she pulled her books up to her chest in a way that pushed her breasts up, "I'll just be on my way then."

The girl turned around to leave, but before she took a step forward, she purposefully dropped her pen onto the ground.

"Oops," Jade smirked to herself before quickly bending down to pick it up. She then proceeded to "stumble" backwards in the process of raising her body back up, falling right onto John's lap.

"What the hell!" he shouted as he felt his student land directly on top of his manhood.

"I'm so sorry," she exclaimed with fake panic as she lifted herself off of him, "That was a genuine accident."

"You are really taking things too far, Jade. That was not okay," he said angrily. She couldn't keep the act up any longer as an amused look suddenly spread across her face.

"Is that why your pants are shrinking?"

John's face turned beet red at the girl's response, though she couldn't tell if it was more out of fury or embarrassment.

All he could get out in response was a simple , "Not appropriate."

He wanted to cover his lap with something, but knew that would only fully confirm her suspicions about his body's...physical response to her ass rubbing up against him.

"Tell that to the growing bulge you've got going on down there," Jade snickered.

While she was thoroughly enjoying the moment unfolding before her, she couldn't deny that she was quite impressed with the results she had received from her master plan. If it was even possible, she was thirsting for the man even more now that she knew the physical attraction went both ways. She was now completely confident in that fact, which only further motivated her to keep going with this.

"Enough. Don't you ever behave that way in my classroom again," he warned as he turned in his chair so that his legs were back underneath his desk.

Jade winked at him, "I'll be sure to do it in the privacy of your office next time, Professor. That way you can really enjoy it."

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