MY EXAMS ARE OVERRR
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Michael's POV
I stared at it intently, waiting for some kind of idea to dawn on me. The canvas stood there, the paint on my hands going dry, I couldn't think straight.
"Okay class, I'm just going out for abit finish your artwork"
Sh.it please no.
I nervously gulped when the teacher left the room, I looked around, my heart beating like a drum. You might be wondering why. It is because art class has always been a selective class, hand picked, artistic students, meaning there are only a few students, and today atleast 3 students didn't attend. (they're six in the class)
While I was daydreaming of the future, I felt two hands wrap around my waist and some one breathing against my neck.
"Wha-what ar-are y-ou du-doing?" I stuttered, holding back a moan as he nipped at the skin below my ear.
"showing you a good time" he answered, while he left open mouth kisses down to my jaw.
"I-I Bu-but" I stuttered as he left love bites on my neck.
"What, hun?" he answered, moving my sweater down abit.
"We're in school" I finally said without stuttering. I held back a moan as he left open mouthed kisses on my shoulders.
"A little fun never killed nobody" was his only answer before turning me around and crashing his lips to mine. I didn't know what to do. My eyes open, what the hell am I going to do. He kissed me harder, wrapping his arms around my waist,okay let's go with fuck it.I mimicked his actions, placing my hands on the back of his neck. My eyes fluttered close as I played with his hair.
We pulled away, oxygen ruining the moment. He was smirking at me, I blushed, looking down at my shoes.
"Thanks for the good time, princess"
"Welcome -"
"Okay, class! I'm back"
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my exams are over sjscjssgajs
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Short Story"I thought we were going to have a story book ending" "Who knew it would be something else" muke copyright (c) intended
