I wore it under a loose-fitting white sundress, pure and virginal like a gothic heroine, but dark and carnal underneath. I wanted him to tell me more about sex and blood and death but I also just wanted to experience it with him — all the parts of being human, all the things worth writing about. Fitzpatrick is looking good today. Hopefully that was a look of comprehending my agenda. He groaned and his hands found the undersides of my thighs, pulling me closer to him and moving us both back so I was resting on his desk. Even in the low light, I could see the smile that spread across his face. But I still had unfinished business here, and today he was wearing a black tie over a light blue button-up and jeans that were just snug enough to drive my imagination wild.
I Seduced My High School English Teacher, It Was Totally Worth It
It was the regular list of rules to enforce and emergency contacts.
When he perched on the edge of his desk reading from The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde , I let my eyes wander up and down his body, imaging a new use for each part. Surely I should make a move, if the consequences of being rebuffed were so low? I respond by feeling the bulge in his pants, attempting to grip him through the fabric and feeling him grow.