Tom Riddle

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Tom was sitting leg crossed next to you, both of you taking notes and listening to the professor. not so long after you felt Tom's hand sliding to your waist, squeezing it gently. you looked at him with a surprised expression, not expecting anything like that. "Tom, what are you doing?" you felt your breath catching in your throat when you felt his hand making his way towards your skirt and underneath it. his fingers were now tracing the thin material of the undies you were wearing. only in a few seconds he could make you want him. and it's working every goddamn time. "Tom, please don't." you pleaded him. "the things i want to do to you." he scoffed and shook his head as his hand was now gripping your thigh. "not here." "why not? i bet you can take me everywhere." your lips parted and a shocked look spread across your face. the class ended not long after and he didn't waste a moment before headed towards his dorm, locking you both inside. he locked the door and threw you on the bed, tying your arms behind your back.

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