We Kidnapped Severus Snape... What Now? ..Finished..

Provocative

"Are you ready?" Rock smiled dangerously. Jen shot her an equally dangerous smile and nodded. They both strode in the the dungeon classroom, arms linked as always, and they earned the stares of every male in the room. Some guy had been chewing gum, but now he was choking on it. Some of the girls in the classroom were shooting them poisonous glares. They didn't care, though. This was hardly for any of their benefits. 

Even Snape had a hard time keeping his jaw closed. Mother of God... He silently groaned. Why must they torment him so? Something told him that if he survived the next hour, he could survive anything. But the same something told him that he was screwed, and not in the good way. At least, not at the moment. Knowing them, it was next on their agenda. The young women were wearing identical dresses, Jennifer's black and Rock's a deep blue. The dress stopping surprisingly short at their mid thighs it made their legs seem to on forever, heightened only by the heels they wore. The cleavage more on show than normal but it was all for one purpose, They had their hair lose and wore next to no make-up; they didn't need it.

 Snape's black eyes narrowed. What were they thinking? Why would they wear such revealing clothing in front of several boys with raging hormones? If they thought he was going to save them, they were dead wrong. 

Jen and Rock sat in the front of the room, their eyes locked on his. He quietly cleared his throat. "Now that Miss Riddle and Miss Dewitt have decided to grace us with their presence, I can start the lesson." Rock raised her hand. Snape's expression flattened. "A question already? What is it, Miss Riddle?" 

"You can teach me a lesson any time you want, Sexy," she winked. Jen giggled lightly. Things were just getting interesting. 

Snape arched a dark eyebrow. "It is my job to teach the lessons, of course I can teach you anytime I want," he snapped. Getting his temper under control, he continued, "You are behind the other class, so you -Yes, what is it, Miss Dewitt?" 

Looking him dead in the eye, she said seriously, "I want you to get behind me, sir." Rock never looked more proud of Jen than in that moment. Snape's face went slightly red. The students in the class were in shock. How could anyone flirt with the greasy Potions Master? But these two girls were as if it were the most natural thing in the world next to breathing. 

"Ten points from Ravenclaw," Snape growled, no longer caring if it also deducted from his own House. "You, too, Miss Riddle. Show some respect." Rock pouted, her silver eyes flashing with disappointment. Class went on normally for the next twenty minutes. He made sure to stay far away from the girls' table. But when Snape heard a clatter on the floor, his gaze immediately traveled to the area it came from. And he got yet another eyeful of Rock's ass. She had dropped her quill on the floor.

The next time he saw her behind like that, something bad was going to happen and he would not be responsible for the consequences. Snape glanced at the clock and nearly hissed in annoyance. There was still another bloody twenty-five minutes of class. Merlin knew what they could do in that amount of time. 

Jen caught his eye and motioned him to come over with her index finger. Suppressing a sigh, he strode over. She smiled seductively and whispered, "I made you come with one finger. Imagine what I can do with my entire hand." 

He smirked. "And what exactly, Miss Dewitt, can you do with your entire hand?" He knew she'd back down at that point, and true to her nature, Jen blushed scarlet, dropping her eyes in embarrassment. Rock then stepped up to the plate, taking the hit for her friend. 

"Oh, nothing much, sir. Hold things, twist things... rub things... The usual, I guess... would you like a demonstration?" She turned back to her potion, stirring it seductively.