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Finaly the class I have anticipated going to all day has rolled around. Although I've never been enthusiastic about history, there's just something about Mr. Wilkinson I can't get over and I will have him. This is more than just a bet now and it's barley started.

As I trudge into class I keep up the act that I hate being here. I plop into my seat and give it about ten minutes before into I engage step one of the process. Turn him on.

If I can get him to notice me I can begin to play mind games. Like accidentally touch his dick. Or bite my lip while I do my work. And even purposely bend over in front of him.

I pull my phone out of my bag and begin opening my streaks for the morning. I'm working with about 100 streaks anyway.

"Miss Castillo bring it here" he says holding his hand out at his desk "you know the rules"

"Yes sir" I bit my lip as I slowly get up from my desk

As I walk to the front my heart almost beats out of my chest. The picture is all set and all I have to do now is get him to look at it.

I hand over the phone and accidentally press the button. He gets it and I can almost see him stir. Hmm looks like I got a rise out of him.

I innocently walk back to my desk as I feel his eyes burning into me. I just sit down and continue my work biting my lip the whole time. I look up and catch a glimpse of Mr Wilkinson staring at my screen.

Yep, he took the bait.

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The rest of the day flew by and I couldn't wait to tell Aubry about my little incident in history today but first I have to go get my phone back from Mr. Wilk . Maybe he's alone

I swiftly walk through the sea of people going in the opposite direction of me trying to go home. In this particular situation. I don't wish I was them. I love my own.

As I approach the classroom I gently knock on the wooden door.

"It's open" I hear his god like voice speak

"Hey Mr Wilk"  I smile entering the desolate classroom. Mentally thanking the heavens it was empty

"Hello Miss Castillo" he says not looking up

"Could I, get my phone back?" I nervously say

"I don't like that little stunt you pulled" he objects my question

"What stunt Mr Wilk?" I sweetly say looking up through my eyelashes. Innocent act usually gets them

"Oh don't act like you don't know" he rolls his eyes "that picture, I had to sit through class with a boner thanks to you. Do you know how hard that was?"

"No, why don't you show me" I smirk

"Not happening" he scoffs. Taking my phone out of his desk and placing it in my hands. Not without giving it one last look though.

"Why are you such an asshole? Is it because you are covering up the fact you wish you had me" I boldly reply.

"Oh don't flatter yourself, if I wanted you all I'd have to do is this" he gets up and walks around to the other side of the desk and bending me over it. He leans down to my ear and kisses my neck .

I let out a small moan as he giggles and leans back up

"See, now run along and don't be late for class tomorrow"

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Double update cause I love Sammy like I love Jersey shore. 😍 I'm just currently wishing I was attending Coachella. Sucks ass I'll never get in

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