Rated R.

Bathtub

Bathtub

"Hey, Jack," I smiled sweetly at the 17-year-old senior, his brown eyes searching all over my body. "I'm sorry I was late. I couldn't seem to find my textbooks, so I've been going all through my room to find them for tonight." Keep it up, May. You've got this.

Jack smiled, his pearly whites showing through those perfectly-shaped lopes as he brushed his brown hair back from his tan face with his hand, "It's fine. We'll just use mine, if that's alright." Oh, that's perfectly alright.

I nodded, my smile still plastered on my porcelain face. He moved out of the doorway to let me pass, my left shoulder brushing over his sculpted chest. A pink but slightly visible blush washed over my cheeks, and I covered my mouth with my small hand cutely.

Out of the corner of my hazel eyes, I saw his brown eyebrows lower, and his eyes flush with lust, front teeth biting his lower lip. I moaned internally, my front teeth also biting my bottom lip. "How about we go up to my room and start working in this project?" His husky voice interrupted my thoughts but quickly succeeded in making my thighs squeeze together and my core getting hotter. I nodded and followed him up the stairs to his room, my eyes working their way down to his firm backside.

Goddamnit.

"Hey, Jack," I called, causing him to turn around right before he opened his bedroom door.

"What's up?" Time to do this. Stay cool, May.

I fiddled my thumbs and looked down at where they sat, leaning up against my core, "Can I use your bathtub? I've been craving a long soak for quite a while, but I only have time to have one for just a few minutes because of my schedule." I looked up at him with my eyes, biting my lip sexily in the process.

Jack started to breathe heavily, his chest rising and falling more obviously, "Go right ahead." I smirked inwardly, giggling a "Thank you!". He pointed to his bathroom, which happened to be conveniently right next door to his bedroom.

"I'll try not to be too long." Heh.

I smiled back at him and walked into the bathroom, shutting and leaving the door unlocked. I quickly stripped after I got the water running and warm, dipping myself slowly into the tub after stopping the water when it became the perfect amount. I sighed pleasurably, smiling and closing my eyes as I kept my head barely above the water.

Be patient, May. You've waited long enough for this.

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"Okay, class! Today is the day that I will be picking your partners for your new project!"

Students groaned, causing Mrs. Dearing to giggle. "I know, I know. But you guys know that us teachers are now required to make you guys give a presentation at least twice a year. You better be thankful that I'm actually giving you a partner for this!" Some students nodded reluctantly while the others still refused to be thankful.

But Mrs. Dearing was right. The majority of the time, we have to present a presentation alone. We have to write the speech and then say every word of it. Thankfully, Mrs. Dearing lets one of our presentations be with another person, except we just can't pick our partners. Honestly, I wouldn't want to pick.