I somehow make it to art but of course, Josh is in that class. He's next to me right now and I'm already tired of him. We were just going over rules right now.
Josh slides his hand up my thigh. "Princess, you're frustrating me."
"Don't fucking touch me or I'll report you for sexual harassment."
Josh grins. "I like feisty boys."
"Good for you." I yawn quietly and stretch out. He takes his hand off me. "I'll get you one day princess."
"You can try dog breath."
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Love (not)//Joshler
Fanfictiontyler is done with josh's shit. -lowercase intended- trigger warning- daddy kink, dirty talk,cussing, etc
