Dirty || Seulrene FF

-two-

Caution: Sins ahead.

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"Give it to me."

It was the second time within a twenty-four hour time span that Irene Bae growled these words to me. Her silky voice was hushed underneath the loud murmur of our classmates yet every syllable hit my ears like a siren's sweet song of seduction.

Unfortunately, this stunning creature wasn't here to seduce me, as I so very much yearned for.

Oh no.

I was being intimidated.

Irene was haunched daughtinly in front of my desk with her fingers wrapped securely around its dulled wooden edges, sharpened jade eyes daggering right into mine. Her slender figure purposely blocked my view of the classroom behind her, which emphasized the fact that she wanted my focus on her and her alone.

There were no protests from me.

My eyes fucking belonged to her.

"Give you what, exactly?" I asked in mock innocence, knowing damn well what she was really referring to; however, I couldn't prevent my vivid imagination from drawing up the very physical and quite lewd acts her words could have been implying.

A frustrated sigh escaped her rose lips.

"You know what I'm talking about," My brunette obsession whispered harshly, a darkening blush illuminating her cheeks. "So cut the crap and give it to me now."

"We had this conversation already, Irene..." I flirtatiously replied while running my tongue promiscuously along my bottom lip. "I can give it to you any fucking day of the week...just say the word, and I'll rock your world..."

The blush in her cheeks intensified as she frantically switched her gaze back and fourth around the classroom, fearing that our peers might have overheard my sexual invitation since I didn't exactly whisper it to her.

"Would you stop twisting my words?" She grunted irritably though her muscles had relaxed once it was confirmed that we hadn't attracted any unwanted listeners.

"But I like seeing you get all panicked..." I chuckled lustfully, lifting slightly from my chair to lean in closer to where her head was hovering. "It's so sexy..."

The disgusted way she jerked away from me was almost tempting enough to wrestle her down onto the tiled flooring and have my wicked way with her for all of spare period to see.

Almost.

That side of her is reserved for me only.

She's lucky I'm so selfish.

"My bag," Irene huffed after realizing that she was going to have to be pretty damn specific if she wanted a straight answer from me. "I left my bag in that weird classroom...I know you have it."

I smirked.

"What makes you think that?"

Her brows furrowed together in puzzlement.

"Well...didn't you take it with you?"

"Should I have?" I asked, allowing myself to sink comfortably back into my chair with my smug smirk expanding further across my glossed lips.

She snorted.

"It's only common courtesy."

"Baby, I don't have a courteous bone in my body."