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Stay Hidden or Get Ridden: Not Today: Act 1, Scene 1
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“How strange
To dream of you
Even when
I am wide awake.”d.j
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There was never a day Lisa would ever miss going to library even if her classes have ended for the day. To her it was her sweet haven. Just like any normal school day, she was there at the three-level library of their school, her nose up on a book. Particularly, at the most secluded part of it where no one would normally go. The reasons being, mainly because it was quite a flight of stairs and students complain how tiring it was to go to the third level of their library; secondly, the majority of the books in there were old and worn out, and where all the history of their school, from their alumni's and present students' list could be found; and lastly, students were just one scaredy cats because there was a nasty rumour going around that someone took their life in there. But none of those could bother the her from taking it as her special place, she owns it or that's what she thought.
Lisa checked her wrist for the time, 3:27 pm as her watch indicated. Realizing she only has three minutes left before the start of her last class of the day which was situated at the next building, she quickly closed the book she was reading before putting it back on the shelf.
I'll come back to you later, she said to herself before gathering her things and dashing out to her next class.
She swinged the door open to her last class, the art class, panting heavily with some of her hair sticking out in every direction possible. She was five minutes late to her class on a monday.
She bowed her head to the teacher, "Sorry, I was late.", and proceeded to her painting station.
Everyone was looking at her, realizing she has never gotten late before or so they thought. It was actually her second time being tardy, once when she was new to the campus and got lost on her first day which was understandable. The class quickly averted their eyes from Lisa to their teacher once he spoke.
"So, I was speaking. These two will be your third exam, Jennie and Taehyung. They will be your models for three consecutive days, after that run your imaginations wild. They will show you different sets of positions everyday as guides. It's all up to you for the finished product. Due date is Friday, 5:00 pm sharp." Mr. Byun said, motioning the two models to take their places before leaving the room after.
Jennie and Taehyung stripped their clothes off only leaving themselves in a nude skin-toned bodysuits, making it seemed like they're really naked. Both took the small stage at the centre of the class. Few students started murmuring due to shock at how Mr. Byun let them work on something so racy, half of the class were excited and the rest were neutral about it. This is art we're talking about and Mr. Byun just hit the bull's eye. Lisa thought the same, though she didn't show any reactions but deep inside she's ecstatic to work on something like this, something new and challenging.
The models froze to their positions with Taehyung leaning his back at the edge of couch as one of their props, wherein Jennie propped one of her legs against him and on to the couch, a scissoring position but of the opossite sex. Precisely, her vulva rubbed against his thigh with her head thrown at the back giving it a sensual vibe as he was giving her a kiss on her collarbone. And they have to hold that position for an hour and a half. Both were acting professional.
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Fanfictionwherein someone caught Lisa in an indecent situation that could tarnish her reputation as a model student of their school. -short story- ⚠ contains some mature content, read at your own risk. ⚠