Chapter 24

CELINE’S POV

“Excuse me, Miss Lauren… but do you know the solution to this conundrum…”

The professor in my Calculus lesson drowned me out by my thoughts as t

scribbled down some notes, largely the keywords I detected in his lengthy

presentation, and I sighed in boredom because I was already familiar with all

of this information.

“Sure, Sir…” I rolled my eyes as I got up out of my seat and scribbled the

answer down on the black board, which earned me a compliment from

Professor Kramer. This was the first week that I came back from school and I

really don’t see the point of wasting everyone’s time by repeating

information they already taught last year.

As soon as the instructor began to explain my answer to everyone, I sighed

and went back to my seat.

“You must find this lesson dull, doesn’t it?” A man with a deep voice muttered

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to me as he leaned in and got far too close to me; in fact, I can smell the

minty breath that is hitting my flushed cheek as he did so.

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“Seb…?” my eyebrows furrowed as I glanced at him. “What are you doing

here?”

He paid no attention to me, and instead of responding to my inquiry, he

disregarded me and slid his hand between my thighs… where it was able to

reach my cro tch as I was only wearing a school uniform.

I clenched my teeth in response to his impatience and slammed my knees

together, which prevented his hand from moving any farther. “Seb, please…“,

I begged, but for some reason it came out sounding more like a moan.

Fearing that I would be booted out of the classroom if I spoke up, I kept my

voice down.

my pleading nonchalantly. “Don’t

Brylee…”

Brylee…? But I’m Celine…

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removed his hand from my thigh and slid down

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to no good and then

desk and spread my

eyes widened as he

it in the pocket of his dress pants.

and got to work, eating

in

a result of the shock I

doing

and appear to be

to curl around the edge of the desk,

my knuckles to turn white. I slapped

letting out a

scream.

can this

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glided slow trong torturous carmes around

downward following on unseen made the

the lose

way you taste,

by anyone, and ran his tongue

folds

fm

my

in the jolts

by

every

thumb to split my inner lips and collected every drop

that I had leaked.

exactly did he mean to say

bed

waste celings had

head was now spittel as a

had

hands over the bed was resting on and it felt so

find in a hotel the hotel where

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when I felt his tongue flick over my c lit. “Oh this feels so

back and closed my legs around his head,

I brought

them around it… pulling on it to somehow alleviate the

accumulated in

I groaned in

more friction.

of my thighs and pulled me closer to

work his magic on the area of my body that I find

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my eyes, I was

transformed: the high, stark white ceilings

likely as a result of the excessive amount

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