“My hair is well-kept. Please show me where this style is listed as a violation.”
The bell rings.
“Well, let’s not dawdle on the subject. Off you go.”
Welcome to Montgomery Academy,I think sarcastically.
“You’ve met your match, Mav.” Nix pats me on the shoulder. “Good luck.”
“Hardly,” I scoff.
Kids steer clear of our path as we amble down the hall.
“That girl has brass balls.” Dee chuckles.
“She’ll fold,” I say assuredly.
“But what if she doesn’t?” Nix asks.
“She will.”
I’ll break her. It’s inevitable. It’s what I do.
“All right, man,” he replies, unconvinced. “If you say so.”
“This is me.” I nod towards the classroom door. “Later.”
I go inside and plant my ass at the table in the back corner. Cocoa has plagued my mind since I laid my eyes on her. My dick twitches recalling her sweet taste and the clasp of her greedy cunt on my fingers. She was at my mercy. I should’ve fucked her right there on the ground. I inwardly groan, imagining shooting my load deep in her creamy warmth.
My new obsession walks into the classroom.Damn.That uniform clings to her generous curves perfectly.
“I hope you have a good explanation for being late.” Mr. Barnes purses his lips.
“Mr. Green needed to talk to me.”
“Well, hurry and find a seat.”
There are two chairs per table and the only one available is conveniently next to me. She looks around until finally her gaze lands on me, then to the empty space to my right.
“Please take a seat,” Mr. Barnes says impatiently. “Class has started.”
She reluctantly trudges to the rear of the room and plops into the chair beside me.
“Your day just keeps getting worse,” I taunt.
“Burn in Hell,” she snarls.
“You’re fortunate to receive an education with your betters.”
“Die a slow death.”
A rejoinder is on the tip of my tongue, but her flowery fragrance invades my senses and the words lodge in my throat. Why does she have to smell so fucking good? I can’t recall the number of times I’ve jerked off to twisted fantasies involving her. The things I want to do to her are sick, because I’m fucking sick.
“Maverick Carter.”
I can’t wait to feel every inch of her cunt milking my cock dry.
“Maverick Carter!” Mr. Barnes’s raised voice intrudes on my thoughts.
