"I gasp as he forcefully pushes me back onto his desk. He steps forward so that he is now placed between my open legs. "Mr. Dawson what..." I mutter, unable to finish my sentence as he places his warm lips on my collarbone. He trails his kisses up my neck and grazes his thumb along the inside of my thigh, making my heart rate increase dramatically. "...What do you want?" I manage to ask, automatically embarrassed, as that was an awful question. As he nears my ear he whispers, "You.""
Amanda Marshall is now a Junior at Kennedy West High School. She had always been bored with school and wanted to be anywhere else alike most other students. That is until she laid eyes on her Junior year Advanced Literature teacher, Mr. Connor Dawson.All Rights Reserved