† Slightly Smut †
His lips are suddenly hot with passion just as much as mine are. He rests his hands on my waist and I place my hands on his shoulders.
His lips work against mine until we part to catch our breaths. After we catch each others eyes, we can't help but go at it again, more aggressive than the last. He lifts me up and carries me over to his desk, I can feel the cold metal through my jeans. Something small gets knocked to the floor, but it's not important to either of us.
His lips move to my neck, still warm and buzzing. His wet lips start to kiss and bite at one spot on my neck for a while until he has to pulls himself off of me.
" I'm....holy smokes Kora......But I can't resist you. Some outfits you've worn into my class are just.....and the way you think just....blows me away...." I giggle softly at his observations, understanding what he means. Some of my skirts are too short and catch unwanted attention.
" Well I'll wear one tomorrow..." I say and get a snicker from Mr. Stump.
" One more thing....when we're alone...you can call me Patrick..." I can slightly see his cheeks grow red from saying that. I smile and agree to his terms and we kiss each other some more before we must, sadly, exit his classroom.
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Mr. Stump
RandomKora has always been a good student. A good girl. Her two best friends, Angie and Kristina call her the "goody" of the group. But is Kora as good as people think when she gets involved with her history teacher, Mr. Patrick Stump?
