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You walk into the classroom expecting the same response instead, which is being ignored. You've been at this school for two years now and you've managed to keep a low profile. No one notices a girl that always wears a sweatsuit.This time was different though, once you enter the classroom, Anthony and Tyler are staring at you. They're both on the football team but far from the kings of the school. They were just dumb jocks that got too many hits to the head.
What the hell were they looking at? You glare at them before sitting down.
Everyone seems to be going back to normal you thought ten minutes into class. While the teacher went on about electron configuration, you daydream about the last time you had a good fuck.
Probably your ex boyfriend Victor, who you had to teach everything to. That was a bit awkward considering the fact that you were also a virgin. Your first time was truly awkward with him not knowing the female anatomy and poking his thing everywhere.
You were far from a slut, you've only slept with a guy and a half. If you counted being eaten out sex then two at the most.
Interrupting your thoughts, Amanda the girl that sits in front of you passes you a note saying it's from Tyler. Why would tyler send you a note when you guys have never spoken before. If he believes you'll help him with his homework he can choke on the body part between his legs.
Opening the note you see his sloppy handwriting in red ink.
Your eyes are beautiful and you smell great.
You never found your eyes beautiful so you end laughing at the note. Seriously he's never been that close to smell you before. He's such a creep you thought and threw the note at his face.
Going back to your daydream you imagine the guy who shall never be named in between your legs. The circular motion that his talented tongue made has you wet from just the thought only. Your thoughts start to wander to Tyler. What would he be like in bed? He did play sports which should mean he would last longer right? From all the adrenaline pumping.
Amanda passes you another note and you wonder if you should throw it at him right away.
Alright I'll admit that was corny,
But you're my mate and I'm horny :)A giggle slips through your lips and you quickly cover them but it's too late the damage has been done. Deciding on playing his game you write back a note.
What do you want me to do about that?
You send it back through Amanda, who's far too friendly to tell us to fuck off. Even though she should since we were distracting her from getting her all A plusses.
A note came back almost immediately. He was a fast writer.
I would ask what that mouth did but I'm far more fascinated with my dick thrusting in another hole.
Crossing your legs in hopes the pool of your core will disappear, you write him back another note.
What hole might that be?
You go to pass it to Amanda but your teacher at some point stopped talking and stop right in front of you. All you kept on thinking was the word shit. Deciding that you would be in more trouble if he read it than if he didn't, you quickly snatch the paper back ripping it in the promise.
"Detention after school. You too Tyler, I wasn't born yesterday" The teacher said before walking back to the board.
Great detention for 'soting' in class. You couldn't think of another word for sex and notes together. Soting, interesting word that would be from now on.
YOU ARE READING
You're mine (werewolf imagines)
WerewolfYou didn't expect it to end this way. To be captured in the woods by a man then fed to a werewolf. They've been chasing you for less than two minutes before you got tired. "You're mine. Stop running" The man that was once a werewolf growls at you...