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Post by jessicaholland on Nov 7, 2006 22:03:14 GMT -6
This shocked Jessica. He was making everyone leave now? Wow. She packed her things up and set them on her chair as she stood up. Tugging on her denim skirt, she moved to Jason's desk. Jessi watched as the students left the room, leaving her and the delicious spanish teacher alone.
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Post by annamariejohnson on Nov 8, 2006 17:19:38 GMT -6
Anna abandoned her things at her desk, watched peope filed out, and then strolled to his desk.
"It's so weird." She smiled like a child, blushing madly, "I hate asking for help, but now..."
She slid onto his desk, making sure not to know anything off, and then crossing those legs in a sexy kind of way. Her fingers tickled her knee, her chin tilted down, her brown eyes focused on a curving toe.
"Why is it when translated to english, the spanish seems so weird. And whenever you translate straight from english into spanish, it doesn't make sense?"
It was screwy either way. Her eye flicked at him cutely, a grin climbing her face as her head turned towards him.
She slipped back off of his desk, moving to stand beside him, linking her fingers infront of her quickly.
"It'll make alot more sense of someone who teaches it tell me, rather than me making assumptions to it."
Her eyes lifted up onto Jessica, "ANd i'd rather get my aid alone..." |
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Post by jessicaholland on Nov 8, 2006 20:05:23 GMT -6
What a little whore..
If you looked closely you could probably see steam pouring from Jessica's ears. She clenched her jaw, her hands curled into fists. There were no real words that could describe her feelings at the moment. She knew Anna only did this to make her mad, not because she was actually interested in Jason. Atleast that's what she assumed. She swallowed, hard. Forcing down her choice words for Anna.
Jessi moved away from the desk, allowing Anna her time with Mr. Ward. Whatever he decided now, she would have him eventually. That she would make sure of.
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Post by annamariejohnson on Nov 9, 2006 18:04:50 GMT -6
When Jessica had disappeared, she twirled around to his back, knealing down to his ear. Purse lips parted gently with the gentle harps breathing at the soft strum.
The warmth of the breath past his ears, her fingers crawling to his shoulders.
"You know Mr. Ward..." She smirked, her lips crawling up as they parted with the words, "I can give you /anything/ that you want...And the nice thing is...I'll never come back either."
Her tongue slipped out, caressed his lobe playfully.
"And we never have to speak of it again." She let her tongue pull back into its hovel and began to kiss down his neck, slipping his clothes from his shoulder (a little bit atleast) and kissing their too.
"These angel lips beg for warmth..." |
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Post by jasonward on Nov 9, 2006 19:23:22 GMT -6
Jason jumped a bit, growing undeniably hot and bothered. As he stretched his way out of Anna's reach, he had to attempt to casually cover his crotch with his hands, not wanting to let her know her plan was working.
"I'm sorry." He said, thinking of Jessica, "But we can't do this." He looked away, then picked up a pen and a post-it note. He scribbled a number on there, his cell phone, and slid it to her casually, winking. "I'm just not that kind of guy." He said, looking away from her.
'The students at this school are sluts!' he thought to himself.
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Post by annamariejohnson on Nov 9, 2006 19:28:13 GMT -6
"Who says i'm that kind of girl?" She smirked, "Certainly you can't pass up a one night stand when the girl herself offers it?"
She let her hand fall over his shoulder, her head swinging around the other side. Her whispering touch was delivered to his jaw, a pretty little peck.
"You deny me, love? Even if you want it too?"
Her legs felt like rubber, her heart beat inside of her chest.
Was she truely the whore that her mother had predicted her to be? And if so, than was she atleast being as successful as she hoped for?
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Post by jessicaholland on Nov 9, 2006 20:18:26 GMT -6
Her mind raced, her fingers tapping on her thigh as she stood out in the hall. What was taking so long? Was he actually going to fall for "her needing help"? She waited a little bit longer before her curiosity got the best of her and she peeked into the room.
Jessi's jaw dropped. She couldn't move. Why was she kissing him? Why was he letting her? She swallowed, tearing her eyes from the spanish room. She leaned against the lockers looking down at her feet.
A few moments passed, and Anna still hadn't left the room. I'm just going to go in and get my stuff, act like nothing happened, and then leave. She mentally psyched herself up and forced herself to step into the room, and to her desk.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ward, you'll just have to help me another day, I forgot I had plans." She smiled, and quickly looked away. She gathered her things and left in a hurry.
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Post by jasonward on Nov 9, 2006 22:45:19 GMT -6
Jason jumped- away from Anna- and started apologizing to Jessica.
"I'm sorry," He said, following her out the door, "It isn't what it looked like!" He frowned, watching her walk.
'Damn,' He thought to himself, 'Today may have been my only chance at that.'
He turned, kicking the ground with his heel like a kid, and looked up at Anna.
"Alright," He said, closing the door and walking over to her, "I can't believe I'm saying this, but...." He paused, "Not today. I'll have to help you some other time." He looked away from her, trying to bury his dissapointment. He had been looking forward to getting with Jessica, if only for a moment.
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Post by jessicaholland on Nov 10, 2006 7:42:02 GMT -6
Jessica shook her head, "I'm sure it looks exactly how it is." She closed her eyes, not slowing down. You're not stupid Jessica, don't let him tell you it wasn't like how it seemed. How could it not be?
She turned the corner, finally stopping, now that she was out of sight of the spanish room. "What a little whore," she said between clenched teeth. She had no idea how to react. This, of course, wasn't the first time this had happened, but she had never felt this upset over it.
"What does it matter?" She said thinking out loud, It's only a guy, Jessica. Get over it.
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Post by annamariejohnson on Nov 10, 2006 16:21:47 GMT -6
She knelt at his desk, scribbled down her room number.
"I'm free..." She smirked, stood, kissed his neck gently, "Whenever you need me."
She slipped her messenger bag to her shoulder and disappeared out of the room quickly. There was a mere whisp of her blue jeans as she disappeared in the hall...down between the allys of the school, to her next class.
Her favorite one... ((  I <3 you Morgan!)) |
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Post by jessicaholland on Nov 10, 2006 16:35:54 GMT -6
{Awe, I <3 you too!}
She didn't move from her position for quite sometime. The bell for the next period had rung a few minutes past, and she really didn't care. She was only missing Algebra 2..she hated that class anyway.
She twirled a strand of her hair around one finger as she stared blankly ahead, at the lockers across the hall, lost in her thoughts. The incident kept playing over and over in her head. Why did it bother her so much? Why the hell was he effing kissing her?
She pushed herself off the locker with a sigh, heading back toward the Spanish room. Her Algebra class was in the same hallway, so there was no avoiding the class room. Besides, she couldn't avoid it tomorrow when she had Spanish again.
She quickly passed the open door, seeing Anna farther down the hallway, moving toward the door leading outside. She resisted the urge to peek into the room, afraid that she would see Jason. She held her breath, hopefully he wouldn't see her.
Once past the open door she continued on, a little easier.
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I <3 you Morgan!))