The New Girl

The New Girl

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Ive been living in Eastbourne for the past 2 weeks and i have only just started year 11.I have no friends and nobody to talk to how great is my first day going to be. *Ring* the bell has rang for class i open my locker to find a little year 7 cowering in the corner. " are you alright" I asked politly whlie helping him out.As i turn to the left i notice a geek holding many books. She looked happily at me while saying "hiya my name is Enya are you the new girl?I have been sent to show you around what is your name" sighing in releaf I began to say "hiya my name is Amy and i have just moved here" As I looked back at her she was still looking at me,creeped out, I began to change the subject muttering " thank god you are here I wouldnt know where to go to get to my first lesson" As we wonder into first lesson i was suprised to see a old,hagged teacher sat behind his desk. "H....hello sir im the new girl" He slowly stud up and pointed to the back of the classroom .
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Unable to resist any longer, I closed the distance, pressing my lips gently against his. Our pace was slow at first, but then he lost control, and his kiss became rougher, more urgent. He pulled me onto his lap, straddling him. "Has anyone touched you here before?" Blake broke the kiss, his voice impossibly low as he lightly brushed his thumb across my hardened nipple. Ripples of pleasure coursed through me, and my groin began to throb, my underwear soaked with desire. My breath hitched from his touch, and I shook my head. He let out a light growl and pinched my nipple harder. "Has anyone touched these before?" he repeated. I whimpered, "No... no one but you." Blake let out a deep growl and kissed me roughly again. I was consumed by him. I tore my lips from his to suck in a much-needed breath. I could feel his arousal straining against my leg, his breathing heavy. _______________________________________________________ My name is Elara Whittingham. I am seventeen and have magical abilities. That may sound amazing, but my life is anything but sunshine and rainbows. You see, my parents are wanted criminals. They seek power and magical items to enhance their power to take over the world. As for me, I'm their only child and a disgrace to them as I don't agree with them. I've refused to use my magic around them for them. And suffer the consequences. One day, I build up the courage to run away and meet someone who helps me get into a magic academy, where my life begins to look up. I make friends, create enemies, and fall in love. Professor Blake Wade. Not only did he save me, but he is everything I could ever want or need in life. Without him, I don't know what would have become of me. But my life's not that easy. What happens when my past begins to catch up to me? When my lies began to crumble? When the truth of my identity is finally revealed? Will everyone I love still accept me?

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