The Classy Bad Boy

Never Finshes

(((Picture of Zarah on the side)))

As I’m running down the halls my mind is racing.

I can’t believe I just did that! With a boy I don’t even know!

Oh my God I feel like the biggest slut ever! I’m worse than the Barbie who was just in there 20 minutes ago.

Once I find the room I’m supposed to be in I stop and take a few breaths and take out my compact out my bag to make sure I don’t look like I just came from having the best orgasm I’ve ever had. When I’m done making sure not a smudge of makeup is out of place or I don’t have sex hair I grab on to the knob and push the door into the classroom.

When I walk in everyone’s heads snap up to look in my direction including the teacher.

“Yes how may I help you?” says the man in the crisp white shirt and navy trousers.

“Umm yeah my name is Zarah Adams and I’m a new student... Umm, are you Mr. Hobbs and I-is this c-chemistry?”

Why the hell am I stuttering!

“Why yes it is and yes I am Ms. Adams, I guess I can excuse your-“he stops to check his watch, “15 minute delay of class. Have a seat in the back there and start taking notes.”

I hurry and make my way to the back of the class and start taking the notes Mr. Hobbs has on the board. As I’m taking my notes the door opens, but I choose to ignore it. That is until the chair next to me is suddenly filled my no one other than the man of the hour Alexander.

“Mr. Ford is there an excuse is to why you’re late?” Mr. Hobbs ask

“Well Mr. Hobbs I had a tight, little situation I had to take care of.” He says with a devilish smirk on his face. And right when I says that my heart stops and so does my pencil. I tilt my head to the side and my eyes meet his, and they are both filled with lust and amusement. He winks at me and I quickly turn my head and hope that Mr. Hobbs didn’t catch that.

“Very well just start taking your notes.”

Alexander gets his notebook out and begins note taking but then he moves his chair closer to mines so that our arms are touching.

“So you know I enjoyed that a lot back there” He whispers in my ear

Do not respond Zarah! Don’t cave in!

“Are you going to try to ignore me again? You know how that went.” He chuckles that send a shiver down my spine.

“Or do I need to remind you?” He says as he places his hand on my thigh.

My entire body freezes and my eyes widen

He’s not going to do that in here is he?!

“But the sad part about it kitten is that I didn’t get a chance to finish.” His hand starts to go higher up my skirt until he reaches the line of my underwear.

“And I always finish kitten.” He says and then his fingers reach my core and I jump a little in my seat.

“Am I interrupting something Mr. Ford and Ms. Adams?” says Mr. Hobbs

“No sir, nothing here.” Alexander says while is fingers are now gently brushing my heated core.

“Ms. Adams?”

“N-No sir.” I say as I try not to moan because Alexander starts moving his fingers faster. And my breathing starts to get heavier and heavier.

Why is he doing this! In the damn classroom!

Mr. Hobbs looks at us once more then turns around to face the board and begin to write more notes.

When Mr. Hobbs turns around Alexander starts to put pressure on my bud and starts rubbing even faster than before, I close my eyes and bite my lip from preventing any moans from escaping. I can feel myself getting closer and closer as he keeps rubbing and rubbing my bud in a circular motion. The heat in the pit of my stomach gets even hotter, I can feel the pressure building up.

Oh, God! Yes, yes, yes rig-

Then the sensation stops, the heat that was there is now a luke warm feeling, the pressure that was building stopped.

Why did he stop I was right the- Oh I see, the little shit did that on purpose because I didn’t let him get off in the restrooms?!

I turn to glare at Alexander and when I look at him he removes his fingers and gives me a big grin and the now famous wink. Then the bell rings signaling class is over, I franticly grab my things and begin to stuff them into my bag as fast as I can so I won’t have to endure any more of that bastard and his damn childish antics. As I begin to get up from my seat he reaches and grabs my wrist preventing me from leaving.

“What do you want asshole?”

“Wow, she speaks and she’s sassy. I swear the only words I thought I would hear from you would be you moaning my name like you did in the restroom kitten.”

“Well fortunately for you Alexander all those moans and panting were part of my amazing acting skills. I just didn’t want bring down your ego from your earlier session with Barbie.” I say as I snatch my hand from his grip, I can see the shock in his face but he covers it up quickly and begin to walk out the classroom swaying my hips confidently.

“Aye kitten! This isn’t over no one talks to me that way.” I can hear the anger in his voice

I turn around and give him a big smile showing all my pearly whites and flip him the bird as I push the door open and walk out the classroom.

Oh game on Alexander. Game on.