~Naughty Girl~

I'm maybe too naughty!

♡Cassie's P.O.V.♡
'Get out! the teacher shouted and I went to my usual visit in the principal's office. 'I have never seen any student in my hole educational life that is as... naughty as you! Jesus Christ!' said miss Gracia, my Math teacher. 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry! *Caugh!*bįtch...'. 'I. Have. Heard. You! MISS CALLISTER!'. 'I am very sorry miss Gracia... I'm going to principal's office, I think... ;('. 'Miss!' someone shouted. 'Let her stay! Seriously! She was just dancing!' It was Jason, the class' playboy. 'In her bra...' said someone else. That was Ethan, the "smart one" from the class. 'Ethan....' I said coldly. Than I mimed You are dead if you'll continue. Or, at least, that's what I tried to. 'Anyways, thanks guys. But I'll solve it. Alone, Ethan.', I said coldly and fixed the jerk in his blue-black eyes.
For one damn reason I couldn't fix Ethan's eyes more than 5 seconds. Something about his eyes is disturbilly beautiful. I don't know what, but it's... something... different about his eyes. They just are shining a way I never saw before in anyone's eyes. Anyways, he was just a jerk. Ok, maybe a cute jerk, but still a jerk. I said the word cute because he is tall, slim, black-haired and blue-black eyes. Ethan wears glasses, that make him "cooler" & "smarter". I don't know, but how I said, Ethan is a jerk.
Now, let's talk about Jason... and let's admit it, he's hot. Like, he has a really muscled body (let's say that I saw it, but I swear it was a kiss or makeout game) and his eyes... his smarald-green eyes and blonde hair... oh my God! He's so sexy & hot & cool... and dreamy. Very dreamy. Anyways, back in the class. I walked on the long hall and, in 3 minutes of wondering what should I tell to the principal, I almost bumped into the principal office's door. I breathed hard and came into the principal's office. And.. what I saw was completly not what I expected. Like, yeah, I saw mister Bonsai's office at least a million times. It was a spacious room, with two windows from floor to the top of the room, some big ass libraries that I really think were full of porn, a dark-oak huge desk in the middle of the room with a black & white leather chair.    Everything seemd normal, but there were pizza boxes, cofee plastic cups and a hot & gorgeous looking guy that every girl will adore. I mean, pale blonde hair, brown eyes... dreamy.   Ok! Too many boys are dreamy in this school! 'Hi!' I say on a tone that sounded like a sob. 'Uhm... who are you?' I asked with my face turning 50 shades of red (not grey, btw😂) 'I'm mister Bonsai's son, Chris.' he replied. He had the cutest british accent ever OMG! 'My dad has a meeting and he put me to stay here. Yeah... booring! Anyways, it was boring 'till you appeared. What's your name?' 'Well..' I replaid 'I'm Cassie.' 'And what are you doing here, alone, Cassie?' He asked accentuating the word alone. 'And why in your bra?' I looked down my chest and saw the embaressing truth, my sexiest black bra, with no T-shirt on it. 'Umm.... sorry. The thing is that miss Gracia leaved the class for 5 minutes ad I, let's just say that it was a dare from the guys, ok?' I said, totally embaressed. 'Oh. Ok. But, the thing is that is almost break time. So I can not let you like that *pointing to my half-naked chest* on the halls. Like seriously, you'll be in a lot of trouble. So, I'll give you my shirt, it's ok.' 'W-what!? Hey, you don't have to...', but it was too late to do something; 'cuz he removed his shirt (in front of me) and I'll have to admit that he was hot as fuçk! His arms and abdomen were full of muscles that would make any girl a heart attak. Hopefully, I just tried to not stare in his eyes. 'Look.' he said and french-kissed me. Before I could react (that wasn't going to be very soon) he started to grab me from my hips and put me on the desk. We forgot about the break, about the shirt and even our names. He grabbed my boob and started to massage it. I moaned but still kissed him. Our tongues were dancing a... idk, a latino dance like Salsa or something like that. Than, he took off my bra and I almost took off my panties if the bell didn't ring. I dressed up in 3 seconds and he put on another shirt. We stared a bit in each other's eyes and hoped that we'll meet each other again. Then, I got out from the office and smelled the T-shirt a bit. It smelled like a waterfall and fresh mint. I'll never forget that smell...

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Hi guys, this is a new story in english, hope you'll like it. If it's too mature or lemon for you, I'll suggest you to stop reading 'cause it will get worse. But if you liked it show your apreciation and vote the story.
   Hugs & kisses,
       ~❤Devil❤~

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