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I'm getting ready for school, and I'm putting a little more effort into my appearance today. Like I said before, Ethan isn't hard to impress. He's basically always horny, this is something I didn't know until recently. I put on a slouchy v-neck tshirt with a strapless bra underneath to look like I wasn't wearing one. I let the shirt fall over my shoulder a little too much, but whatever. I tease and style my hair a little more than usual, giving it a messy look. I throw on a pair of skinny jeans that make my ass look pretty good and spray some perfume that Ethan has always complimented. I grab a pair of spandex shorts and a tank top for gym class and head out the door.

We are in gym, and I've notice Ethan check out my ass a few times. We are playing volleyball today, and I fucking hate volleyball, but I'm sick of Ethan teasing me. I stand in front of him and bend down, sticking my ass out and position myself to hit the ball. I hear a few whistles, and glance over to see Ethan clenching his jaw at the boys behind me. I smile to myself because this is funny. I sway my hips back and forth and serve the ball.

We are sitting in English and I can feel Ethan looking at me. He reaches over to lift my sleeve that's exposing my shoulder. I pull it back down, and pull my hair to the other side of my neck. "Morgan stop" he whines. "Why? What's wrong?" I Ask looking at him with a grin. "You're doing this shit on purpose" he harshly whispers, gritting his teeth together and fidgeting in his seat. This is entertaining. "I don't know what you're talking about" I shrug my shoulders and go back to my assignment. I can still feel his eyes on me so I bite my lip pretending to concentrate. "Morgan would you fucking stop" he whispers again running his hand through his hair, he does that when he's nervous. I slowly slide my hand onto his inner thigh and grope in tightly, I lean in letting my lips grace his ear and softly whisper "aw is daddy sexually frustrated?" He jerks up from his seat, snatches the hall pass, and storms out of the classroom. I laugh to myself, he deserved it.

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