❝You feel so good, 𝐌𝐬. 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧.❞ He moans in my ear before arching me on his desk.
I tried to keep my moans at a minimum, but he felt incredible as he was pummeling me from behind.
❝I can't get enough of you,❞ he groans, the erotic symphonies o...
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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐲
𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 Quinn and Ignacio's conversation yesterday afternoon, her mind has been more at ease in regards to their relationship and what they're hiding from anyone who isn't close to them.
Just like Ignacio said, no one would find out, and if they did, what proof would they have?
This Tuesday went by extremely fast, maybe because her students were just as excited to get out of there as she was, doing their work as fast as possible to speed the day along.
Quinn was currently waiting for the last of her students to get picked up from the school's cafeteria, but once seeing that Noemi was last once again on a Tuesday, Quinn didn't even bother waiting an extra five minutes, automatically bringing Noemi back up to the classroom with her.
"Is mommy picking you up again today?" Quinn asked as Noemi took a seat back at her desk, nodding as she took out her homework to get started.
This routine had been implemented since the first few weeks of the school year, so this wasn't new to either of them.
"Can you tell Daddy? This is annoying and I want to see Abuela." Noemi turned to Quinn, giving her a sad smile before turning back to her seat.
Quinn couldn't help but feel sympathetic. Even though this situation is vastly small compared to the things other students may go through in their personal lives, everyone has their first-world problems.
As soon as Quinn was about to shoot Ignacio a text, Her classroom door was pushed open, revealing an overly happy Robin.
"Maîka! You took too long! Shtyakh da se razplacha!" (I thought I was gonna cry) Noemi pouted, putting back on her belongings quickly.
"I'm sorry booshka, forgive me? Mommy had to go take care of something before coming to get you." Robin kissed Noemi's forehead, smoothing out the top of her hair.
With a defeated nod, Noemi ran over to Quincy's legs, quickly hugging her before running out of the room, visibly annoyed with her mother.
"Wait downstairs with our driver, okay? Mommy has to talk to your teacher."
Quinn's ears perked up at the words but remained calm as she stood behind her desk, giving Robin a welcoming smile.
"What can I do for you Ms. Angelov-"
"Cut the shit, Quincy." Robin's smile dropped from her face, her seemingly warm aura gone with the wind, taking Quincy aback.
"Cut what?" Quinn reeled back, wanting Robin to repeat herself.
"Cut the shit, bitch. I've had it with you and whatever you're trying to pull here."
"Okay, I don't know what you're talking about but you should watch how you speak to me-"
